Liase

11.15am.
Weather , bright yet cloudy.
A cold wind blew softly , yet strong enough for me to feel it.
A feeling so cool , and peaceful.
A sensation I have never felt in a long time.
And as I watch my puppie walk about , it reminded me about the past.
But I know , I have moved on.

As these final days wear down , we think of times forgotten.
And we pray for new beginnings.
And some of us worry about our future,
But I say , let us not worry , because in the end none of us has very long on this earth.
Life is fleeting. And if we're ever distressed , all we have to do is cast our eyes to the summer sky,
When the stars streaks through the blackness turning night into day,
Make a wish , and think of our lives.
Lets make our lives spectacular.
I know I did.

Moving on , and forgetting the past is easy ,
Once we know what and how to do it .
From tiny seedlings , we transform to fresh buds and become a full bloom.
The revolution begins with us emerging from our shells , waiting for the chance to spread our wings ,
And fly to the edge of the world ..