So it's been a while .... a big while, and for me it seems like forever, a desert that I've been crossing and never moving from the same place, always something missing.
We make up excuses for not making the time, absorbed ourselves with life, kids, running from one place to another, in an never ending spiral of .... nothing.
When we stop to breathe we come to our senses that this was not what we wanted, we want more, we have to make the time, throw away the excuses and .... change.
I've been wandering for a while, going with the flow, and missing the things I love, walking for others then for myself, but remember ....
not all who wander are lost.
sábado, 9 de junho de 2012
I'm Coming Back to the Things I Love
So it's been a while .... a big while, and for me it seems like forever, a desert that I've been crossing and never moving from the same place, always something missing.
We make up excuses for not making the time, absorbed ourselves with life, kids, running from one place to another, in an never ending spiral of .... nothing.
When we stop to breathe we come to our senses that this was not what we wanted, we want more, we have to make the time, throw away the excuses and .... change.
I've been wandering for a while, going with the flow, and missing the things I love, walking for others then for myself, but remember ....
not all who wander are lost.
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