is where do I go from here.
To some there is no easy answer,
others have a route already planned,
while others say I’ll wait until something happens
and then I’ll move along.
No matter whom you are
the question still remains whenever something ends,
where do I go from here.
There is never an easy answer
it remains up to you.
Life keeps going forward at a steady pace
and you have to make your own mind up
which way you want to go
when that question suddenly appears.
Where do I go from here?
distorts the reflections therelike the ripples in our livesfuelled by dark storm cloudsthat tend to pass our way.With the warming sunthe waters remain stilland all reflections are clear.The sun in our liveshas no ripples running through themonly smiles and warming dreams.It’s sad that the suncannot always shineand storm cloudsand cold windshave to tormentour lives and…
it is only a question ofhow and when that remains a mystery.Scientist the whole world overwould love to find the solutionthat could extend our lives,letting us live longeryet remain in good health.As the population nowis living longer with each passing year.Four hundred years agoif you were forty you were old,but now at forty we are…
I left my tracks almosthalf a century ago.Things had changedbut not for the better.Even on damp and dreary days thenthe place held a warmththat welcome you there.Now it was desolate and unwelcome.The changes were causticno warmth there anymore.Progress had made it bleak.A place where loneliness gathersand surrounds everyone that enters.The joyous voicesof young and old…
like some ancient godwith world beneath me.The splendour and the sorrowstretched out at my fingertips.Able to grant great beautyor to grant great sorrowwith the touch of a fingertip.On this plateau,cool air encircled meand I smiled to my self,as I stood alone for a momentable to touch the heavenswith my fingertips.16 February 2011
so we can leavesome part of it behind.Then we go onand build more bridgesto forge our life ahead.23 January 2008
a quiet normal daycan suddenly turn topsy turvywhen panic strides in.We lose or misplace something important.Instead of thinking logicalour brain goes into reverseas we search and search,finding nothing our panic increases.We find that we cannot sleepas what we’ve lost plays on our mind.Into another day we go wild eyedlooking and lookingand most of the time…
