Life may not make sense at all when, looking back at it I can see some logic in all that happened before. All my actions lead me to the point I was. Eveything I asked is becoming true.
A path which I remember with a sweet sour smile. Many scars I count over my body and soul, but they are part of who I am now. Looking in this world for answers I always kept inside, away from me, I now walk sure of what is coming is the result of all I made till now. Good... and bad. Who cares. It s mine and mine! Even if I couldn t have made it without you all. A shared personal victory.
Soon the tide will turn.
mardi 12 août 2008
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The funny thing is that life really makes sense when you look back and forward...;-)
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