my friend it has been like a life time of missing you, i count the 229 of days and cry which have passed by, 329,760 of seconds that have escape my path, 1,440 of minutes make me not like this earth, it's walking into darkenss that i not long for, but which is part of my suurounds , march the 6th has made 0700am not a wake up call for me.i wish for your gentle kiss to escape my forhead and your hand to grab my head with a joking smile, yes my friend your eyes are in my dreams and when i wake up it's the shadow that follows me, i can place you in every moment of good in my life, i walk into a room and i wish you where here ,tears cover my face, i wake up because a thought of drift me into realty hit the shadow on the wall is not you, my angel you're all i no know, my friend hurt is pain and i suffer, a song is a longing of you to say remmeber that, it takes me back roller skating and then i see you like a vision on a wednesday evening twenty years in my path, crashing back, playing it self like a old record,
yes this is my thought, my hurt, my agony, my hunting, and my day's, and nights of insomnia, i breath with filled lungs.
all is not the all, you where the best of us, you where the forgiving one, and you're the one that rolled with the hurt of rejection, all i know is you're my brother my soul and my belief in the other side of life,
i try to understand and i can not, how can you be gone, how can a spirit of joy not be beside me, i smile because you're the thought of happiness, and the thought of sis can we talk, come sat and talk to me, your the voice in my head, the whisper that chills me,
love is a thread it's the tool of love that tugs at my hear, my big brother your my thoughts.
This book is a collection of short stories that depict events in Author's life while she lived in Romania, then in Greece, and last in America. It's a beautiful and very sincere account of a young woman's life and comming to age.
This book is a collection of short stories that depict events in Author's life while she lived in Romania, then in Greece, and last in America. It's a beautiful and very sincere account of a young woman's life and comming to age.
