what will tomorrow bring..
A sunset fading away in the night sky. Like the bird as it flys away. a glimmer of hope that tomorrow will bring again.the air I breath is given. As the sunrise over the horizon. I breath life and wonder each day, with a hope of faith that the decisions I made are just. Only to wonder what the next brings . The joy of my sight, the colors of the sky. Make it all worth while. To sit in silence and to wonder. I've hurt enough in this world to know ,some are never forgiven. As I sit and wonder what tomorrow will bring, my thoughts take me back to a time. That the stubbornness and dred of a man with no direction consumed me. The mind will play tricks on you, if that's all you ever knew, the web of pain and cycle of hopelessness consumed me. There is not only hope but a chance with the maker that this is not all. The sunset I see and the colors that appear are the reason, there is breath. The beauty of this life is too far overseen. The movement often times too fast to actually take in the way the sunset is showing you, There is more. like the skin of a snake I shed away the negativity that for so long I was. to think back at it now, it all started with one sunset.
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