The smiles we put on others' faces,
The lives we touch with our hands...
My skin is kind of sort of brownish
Pinkish yellowish white...
You used to cheer me up with jokes, and fight on...
R.I.P. Clark Holt 3/7/09...
Remembering the memories of the journey is what we aim for; reaching the goal is just a bonus. |
Life is to be lived so that we can cherish the moments we have with those around us and not take it for granted when they're around and regret it when they're gone. |
The lives we live are full of endless mysteries; some choose to run away in fear of finding what's behind the veil. |