Words

January 01, 2015  •  Leave a Comment

If a man knows notIf a man knows not

 

     Words remind me of a time many years ago, when my life was more peaceful and happiness was measured in moments, not years.

     Words make me feel young again and I remember searching for a harbor, but letting the wind take me anywhere, anytime.

     Words remind me of a time, when my emotions were strong and confusing; real and painful.

     Words linked together create stories from the past, which fill in the long years of wondering what life's travels have been endured?

     Words make me remember the devastating emotional times, when I thought I had found refuge from the storms of life, but realized that the safe harbor was only short lived. Starting over for the third time was a challenge of finding the courage to face the wind and waves and continue my journey.

    Words remind me of a time many years ago, when my  life was more peaceful and happiness was measured in moments, not years and I wonder what might have been?

 


Comments

No comments posted.
Loading...