Sometimes I find that who I am
Is only bipartisan to family and friends
And incorporated as such that I loose myself
Accepting that those who love me represent all I am
I get so caught up in the ol' day to day
That I loose track of my path and I loose my way
I wonder if that is why everything falls short of my grasp
While I'm tending to business and serving the masses
That prance through my life with their pitter-pat
And chase away silence with chitter-chat
The days go by fast, on my barefeet I race
Trying to keep up with their quickening pace
But these children that sometimes pull me to my knees
Are each the most beautiful parts of me
And I cherish that I will live on in their name
Hold each moment that will never be the same
>SpaceCase< You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author:  53836 ( Click here )
Halloween is Right around the corner.. .
| 
