Sunday, September 21, 2003

Life is like a story,
with a different moral to every end.
Some days may be rough,
but many seem to transcend.
With a glitter in your eye,
like a diamond on a ring,
Life may seem perfect,
but inside your crying to be free.
Life is like a story,
with a different moral to every end.
Running to the door,
like a wolf after its prey,
May seem like an escape,
but really it's jus another day.
One step at a time,
One moment as it comes,
may just be the only way.
Life is like a story,
with a different moral to every end.