And though I give sometimes my heart tries to take it back.
If I could live again, I would live simply
I'd unpack all my bags and be ready to go
I would take the time to listen
Come out from my tinted glass
Not fight the tears when they came
and I'd take the time to laugh
In a world broken we all search for peace
Well I found my piece in you...
-Simple Song, Rich Dittus
"People have stars, but they aren't the same. For travelers, the stars are guides. For other people, they're nothing but tiny lights. And for still others, for scholars, they are problems. For my businessman, they were gold. But all those stars are silents stars. You, though, you'll have stars like nobody else."
2 comments:
very very cool. we're all jealous you know. good luck on your journey!
Mr. Ireland. I was just updating my blog and secretly wishing someone would comment to keep me company. Thanks.
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