The Road Ahead
It's time for me to spread my wings and fly.
For who are we to say, how long each day will pass us by?
We do not know what lies ahead, beyond the sunrise that burns so red.
But, with the courage of our hearts, and the strength of our soul,
nothing can stop us from reaching our goal.
TinaD commented on The Road Ahead
12-09-2010
Chaos128 commented on The Road Ahead
12-09-2010
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Dreaming of You | 0 | 01/17/2011 |
| The Road Ahead | 2 | 12/09/2010 |
| Kissing In The Rain | 1 | 12/07/2010 |
| He Wishes For The Cloths of Heaven | 0 | 12/06/2010 |
| True Love | 3 | 12/06/2010 |
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