Monday, November 12, 2007























i seriously dont wanna lose you you you you or you.

THE KITE

With bounding silence atop the clouds
I fly and reach toward the heavens aloft,
Like the goddess of freedom,
I wander above the earth and am awed with
beautiful splendor at the dreams and
hopes that are being painted beneath me
I watch and marvel at these deeds and
so I climb higher, hoping to snatch
a broader glance .
But suddenly …
I must stop! I’m free no more.
I’ve come to the last inch of
my string and I can’t climb
anymore.
I am restricted
to only a small area in
space, unable to work
toward achieving my
aims and goals . I
then look back,
and I sense faith and
I sense love
and then like
a gift from God,
I am set free.
But
this
time
F
O
R
E
V
E
R

sy. 11:10 PM