Agastache

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007

The Purpose














I laughed and cried as everyone,
And embranced life's challenges as it comes,
I counted the falling leaves one by one,
And watched the change of season all year round...

I swirled round and round,
Behind the wind as it dances around,
I followed it to far and beyond,
And soon realized there was nothing be found...

Just like others, I drifted on endless sea,
With or without purpose where will I be?
Should I continue to count the stars in the darkness night?
Or should I stare and be blinded by the sun that is so, so bright...?

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