The stranger within

I've been saying it over and over how a year can change so many things...but really, who woulda thunk? Last year I nagged about Valentine's Day and this year it really doesn't matter to me. And this made me wonder why...I mean, I like romance and flowers and to be doted on for a day...so why is it that I'm not fussed this year. And then it hit me....it's because of you. You don't need a day to dote on me, you do it every day. You surround me with your warmth, you smile when you see my face, you hold me close just because...

As far as I understand, God created man (aka me and you) in his image....so what makes you think you're better than Him to judge me?

She stood in the shadow A minute too long She held her breath And then she's gone She waited in the cold She stood in the rain No one ever saw her pain Until she was gone She held your hand She wiped her tears She said goodbye To deaf ears She looks ahead The road is long She raises her head And then she's gone....

The shackles on my feet have been broken My broken wing has healed I spread my wings... And finally I can fly

I think that most people are equipped with a sixth sense... But what if their sixth sense shows up in your life ....at inappropriate times,when lease expected... ...when least wanted How do you accept something, that I consider a miracle of the universe, When it is not something you want in your life? How do you appreciate your moments of clarity When so many things are fogy I live for life With or without you I get up every day But how is it, when I move on.... You are right there?

It's only in the moment when you realize that you've stopped loving, that you realize, you've also stopped living. Most people don't see these 2 as things that go hand in hand but without one, the other does not exist. When all you do is watch as others love around you; or decide not to love anyone else to avoid the pain and loss again; or tell yourself that no one is worthy of your love, then it's time to ask yourself..."why is my life so empty and filled with only clutter and fluff?" Because that is all you will find, when love is taken out of the equation...and empty life with no real substance. Your guitar won't keep you warm and your money won't wipe your tears. The fridge will not produce you cooked meals and the TV won't be talking back. The stranger in your bed wouldn't know how to love you...because they don't know the real you...