a drop in the ocean a swift gliding motion; some things that i long for may just be pushed out the door although im only me which is the only thing i can possibly be i now understand, the only thing i demand; And you may not know because it doesnt quite show i live for todays and leave behind yesterdays I enjoy simple things like rippling pond rings when the little neighborhood rebels throw sleek, smooth pebbles all i ask for is a little bit more not only from you, but from life, too just remember that i'll know, for a fact, that soon, you'll ask more from life, too if that, is the last thing you'll ever do. by: Jackie Herrera (my daughter (: ) |