Friday, 5 November 2010

rain no more

Love ain't gonna let you down no more. Waiting here surrounded by white linen and the deafening traffic of thoughts, I feel secure. Each crease on my face is a product of happy moments. No one will ever do. The hope and plans I've made that once I thought were shattered and lay barren have now burst with activity. The choppy waters and the overcast weather I'm navigating has a definite direction now, since I have found my compass. Speak to me silently, surrender. It's ok. You have to give up the life you planned and find the life that is waiting for you. We all should...

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