Just a little call to see if you are OK. Just a little note to see what you say. Just a little flower to do with what you may. Just a little light to brighten your way. Just a little thought to help your day. Just a little time with you before you hit the hay. Just a little kiss so that you won't go away. Just a little hug so you will stay. Just a little more of you is all I pray.
Winter springs and Summer falls. I am caught in the wonder of it all. I imagine I am a young boy again with big eyes taking it all in. Throwing snowballs with my friends. Life is full of lets pretend. I imagine I am a young teen. The flowers bud like wild flowers. Pretty girls caught in April showers. Childhood dreams still on my mind. I am captured in a moment of time. I imagine I am a young man. The harvest is ripe in the fields. The hay barn is full of all my yield. I watch the children play. It is nice to rest at the end of the day. I imagine I am an middle-aged man. I dwell in the Autumn mist. I take notes and make a list. I take long walks and like to dream. Taking long drives and getting lost it seems. I imagine I am an old man. Life is still full of imagination. Winter is still a form of discontent. I work at my job and pay my rent. I think of being a child again. I love spending time with my friends.
it was going pretty well,..though i didnt like the ending..but honestly,.to share it like a madman like this?..ur work.save it..hold it a tad more sacred then dishing it through the obtrusive internet
i didnt say i didnt like it,..but i had to read some of it in order to say whether or not..it doesnt matter what i think anyway,.i just dont think its impressive to just post writing,..ithought it should mean more then that ,,then to brag of it
We are sent to fight on a distant shore. Most of us have never even been there before. Some of us fight because we love war. Others of us fight because we could not ignore.
We stand side by side from all walks of life. Most of us contend within ourselves this strife. Some of us left children and a loving wife. Others of us are very good with a knife.
We fight to protect our family so they can free, Most of us came from proud families with histories. Some of us came from wars at home with misery. Others of us came so that we could be in the infantry.
We unite in a common cause to fight the foe. Most of us believe in honor so we go. Some of us believe in freedom that we know. Others of believe that justice can grow.
We defend not only ourself but what we believe to be true. Most of us that fight would fight for you. Some of us will not come back paying their dues. Others will fight forever and will always be blue.
Touch upon many names, with letters plenty Flowers halted not for long petals open embrace the united, and afar stems to hold strong, freindships, love roots spirit reach far and far connecting all... beautiful US!
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