jueves, 4 de febrero de 2010

simple things

Or maybe when you're older, and you're thinking back
You might recall
Now did I act carefully, did I do right?
Or were we meant to be, all of our lives
In love and harmony, all of our lives?

Some memories last forever - like Annie and i throwing stones in the creek at Wolf Trap. She was so into it! Sue asked me to watch her and had cleverly equipped her with a top that had straps to hold her by when she bent down to pick up rocks from the creek bed.

No one lives forever. Nothing lasts forever - except memories and good times. This is why i keep breathing.

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