Turning Point

by eR   Feb 8, 2012


The exact moment night turns to day is not definite, the change of date is-but that's man made.

The falling of the moon and rising of the sun is really quite gradual. Trickling shadows & soft peaks of golden light stretching across the land. It stays just long enough for you to admire it, & maybe share it's beauty with another. But then, before you know it, dawn turns into day & that moments slipped away...

Do you know where that point in your life is?
The point of no return?
Where you just KNOW in that exact moment-exact time & date-exact sunrise-that nothing will ever be the same? Just as it is now? Could you tell that everything from that point on was going to make or break you ? Do you KNOW where that turning point is?

I do.

I can tell you exactly when I knew, maybe more sure than anything else, that EVERYTHING around me was going to
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Exactly when the last millisecond of the night ticked by-exactly when dawn disappeared, & the bland day took it's place. & that, was the moment I watched you walk away.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    The point of no return. I can relate