I am jealous for the things stolen, and I will not forget and I - TopicsExpress



          

I am jealous for the things stolen, and I will not forget and I will never give up all that I know is best. I am old now, a man who dreams dreams, whose hopes are in every day because tomorrow is too far away. The past is the longest road, tomorrow is not the place for dreams, tomorrow comes from the actions of today, unknown. Old people do not hope, they dream and remember. All the best (and the worst) is all behind me, long road, long times. When I try to think about what it means to be old, its all in today. One step a day, one letter a day to a silly child who thinks he owns tomorrow. He doesnt even come close. Not even close. No one owns tomorrow.
Posted on: Sun, 04 Jan 2015 02:52:22 +0000

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