Sunday, October 18, 2009

WE NEED TO GET OLDER

The daily things, (like this and that, and what is what), that keep us all busy are confusing me.

That's when you came to me and said,
"Wish I could prove I love you, but does that mean I have to walk on water? When we are older, you'll understand it's enough when I say so, and maybe some things are that simple."




Whatever lies beyond this morning is a land later on. Regardless of warnings, the future doesn't scare me at all. Nothing's like before.

No comments:

Post a Comment