

ChoicesWith every decision we makeChoices
A sacrifice is made
Some we choose eyes wide
And some we can not foresee
But with every choice we have
A balance must be sought
To find the true path
That will lead to our soul content
I choose love over money
Friendship over treasure
Though times can be hard
I stand by the decisions that I make
I would rather suffer to be loved
Than hide from love and never ache
I'll take ruin for my friendships
For my loved ones are my we


changesI walked today to meet you Down the very street on which we first met I found myself contemplating All the changes we had made since then How we had been so shy And nervous of each other How tentative the first hug The quickness which we found ease And now how it could be forever Foe it feels such a long time The comfort and contentment true Its like weve just always beenchanges
-cherry- 19/08/07


LostI stand and watch from the bedroom window, watch my babies at play with my partner. The scene before me makes me smile. Sun shining, kids in shorts and t-shirts shooting daddy with water guns while he runs around laughing and trying to get them back with his very own super soaker. Which one is the child? But as happy as they seem there is something strained about it something sad. The laughter is a little forced and the smiles hide a deep sorrow. The underlying emotions tug at my heart and make me ache for them. But all I can do is watch; its all Ive done for months now. I watch and wish I could be wiLost


SeasonsThe whispering wind And light falling snow The sparkling stars And moon fat and full Everything glistens And glows in the dark The winter so alive Yet beautiful and starkSeasons
The rain falls in showers On grass lush and green The sun shines intermittently Too shy to be seen The sounds of the newborns Fill all the air The spring is so fruitful So fresh and so fair
Sun beats down hard Merciless and bright Everything is playing Well in to the night Flowers and trees
Stand proud and tall Brought to life &nb
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