Day By Day
As the days go by, 1 by 1, I sit and think, how will spend my day? How will my day go? but the answer won't come until I wake up, but dreams are nice, don't wake me up yet, let me dream some more, a few more minutes, okay, fine, I'll wake up from the endless dream that we endure, enjoy, and fear. Morning, I'll make the best of the day, starting right now, right this second, because their is so much to do, you have such a short life, so make the most of it right here, right now. Live.
 Lovely Sweet Moka · Tue May 05, 2009 @ 03:54am · 0 Comments |
