Things were looking down
Dreams were shattering
Broken glass all around
Twilight had crept in

All this without a sound
Some expected, but mostly not
Walking around, head bowed
Life was getting hard again

No reason to hold on
No hope, no more dreams
Step after step, plodding
But nothings as it seems

Midnight talks about nothing
And a friendship was formed
Again the sun rises
Another seedling of hope born
As it always happens, when things were getting rather unbearable...a special guy stumbled across my path in life.. or me across his. At any rate, thanks go out to Mr. Good Mood Man and the smiles he's brought lately.  

Thanks for being yourself babe.

Your time is here. Take one last look at it, then never come back. This part of your life is already over...

Betty Lou Hebert

oooh i really like this! very sweet very sincere

Love
MiCheLLe

If there cannot be equal in affection, then let the one with more be me - midnightblues