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Saturday, November 19, 2011

Walk Along..

Stepping into the light, It is a day like none before

I walk along the same old road

Life is good but not just that great

I look forward to an endless wait

Wondering what is it that keeps me hollow

No fears, no struggles, none to sorrow

I watch my steps trudge along the ground

What is it that I could have found ?

Voices in my head , tell me its here to come

Not sure what they mean to have become

And then I see two steps walk beside me

My hands feel a grip that is for eternity 

I have my fears, am I captive? 

But I begin to love, its an assuring addictive

You walk beside me holding my hand

As a friend who would always know and understand

I realize what this walk of life means with you

Never let go of the grip on this wondering journey..as life would never be the same without you..