You are the magician. It is your show. Just how much magic do you know?
Living when you have no life, laughing and smiling through your strife. Loving when you have no love, seeking God's wisdom from above. Holding on to your grip while falling , continuing to pray when your faith quits calling.
Finding a sunrise in a sunset, continuing to have fun with no regret. Enjoying life when there's no joy, playing in the sand with no toy. Continuing to be positive, when everthing around is negative. Continuing to write on, when words are gone. Defying the odds, even when luck departs. Being yourself anyway, after disapproval comes your way.
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Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)
Reviewed on November 24, 2003
I love the last lines.....
This one is touching.
Nico
Finding a sunrise in a sunset,
continuing to have fun with no regret.
Enjoying life when there's no joy,
playing in the sand with no toy.
Continuing to be positive,
when everthing around is negative.
Continuing to write on,
when words are gone.
Defying the odds,
even when luck departs.
Being yourself anyway,
after disapproval
comes your
way
Hard thing to do... You have a strong old soul my friend.. Keep it alive.. we need it!
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This one is touching.
Nico
Love Tinka
Finding a sunrise in a sunset,
continuing to have fun with no regret.
Enjoying life when there's no joy,
playing in the sand with no toy.
Continuing to be positive,
when everthing around is negative.
Continuing to write on,
when words are gone.
Defying the odds,
even when luck departs.
Being yourself anyway,
after disapproval
comes your
way
Hard thing to do... You have a strong old soul my friend.. Keep it alive.. we need it!