Wednesday, February 15, 2006

I am closing my eyes - in my mind I am resting under this beautiful Angel oak.
I have made a decition, one I should have taken long ago.
I feel in peace with myself.
The leaves are caressed by the wind.
I smell the grass and the soft smell of forrest.
I am happy and sad at the same time.
"Goodbye" I whisper into the soft wind
Goodbye...

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