Oct 19, 2016

LIFE NOT LIKE A POLARIOD

life is not like a holding a camera
taking a quick picture..  how are you are at present
Its much harder to develop then that
relationships form,
 merge . . . . . . . . . . then end
People come into your life
They leave
Some memories are like A picture
they always stay....long after that person has departed 

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MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"