Serenity aka. I Found Myself
In the spread of dye on parchment
Words defined by ink and born of thought
Taking their tales of woe and setting them free
I have found peace,
In the tossing of words to the wind
In the melody of song in the air
and the peals of laughter dancing on the breeze
I have found strength,
In the smiles of others,
Their shoulders always ready to be cried on
The backs ever waiting to share overbearing burdens
I have found tranquility again
I have found peace again
I have found strength again
I have found myself again...
C2h aka Triniyute: 1/5/2008 @8:30p
I absolutely felt this. Wow. Keep doing your thing.
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