Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Pickup Spots Columbia Sc
New times
poetry-story-story-thinking about retirement and old age: Sitting in my swing
Among the motion of the heaviness and fatigue
I feel like a child
But remembering with nostalgia
Moments spent ...
And when I was young I had many
That
wishes and dreams that I can not build a something, that something is
A built what they call an own personal legend ....
Over time and years,
you realize that you wanted to build
legend alone was on the first floor,,
And in life in order to get
Some of our dreams is
necessary sacrifice many ...
But they also say that the future belongs
People who believe in their dreams,,,
So why not have dreams?
Why not finish that personal legend?
now in my retirement
Second by second, minute after minute
Hour after hour I think about my past and maybe even
did not everything I would have liked
But if each and every one of those little things
is now part of my own personal legend
But now I have the opportunity to continue building
because if you do not recollect
That had left on the first floor ...
And maybe, call me ambitious, but I want my
legend has first, second, third, fourth or even an attic
So I will not cease in my efforts,
By continuing to build my mind and shape my future
through my dreams,
Perhaps, willpower, courage and bravery
to face a new period has much to do with it,,,
But without a doubt is the mind who's boss,
So To paraphrase
just concluded our happiness depends on the quality of our thoughts,
And nothing and no one really keeps us from doing anything
if not only ourselves ...
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