Wednesday, October 24, 2007
every moment
i look around
thougths are struck
memories are found
every time
i take a seat
take out my prayer beads
i'm reminded of the winters cold
the summer's heat
everyday
i spent in vain
looking back into the past
it is the past that makes me
who and what i am
so now i try to move along
and face my struggles strong
i will forget my ugly past
and strive for happiness that will forever last
afique juan ♥
9:30 AM
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