Laughter, a sound in my head that tells me all is well
To go on in pain, knowing that tomorrow awaits my footsteps
Chasing dreams in a freefall, trying to breathe in a sand storm
What would it be like without this struggle?
If all was easy, would it be worth living at all?
Sunday, July 17, 2011
A lesson learnt in time
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