Those Times that Render Something

All in all I have learned that things are just as they are. These eve shall be the coldest night of all. We write, we unite, there are differences and there are areas in which we do find that there are valid moments. Within those moments perhaps we find something. Within that something a significance. As it's the eve of a Sunday and now and then you are away from this. But there is always that areas of capabilities.

Whom we are and the enjoyment that we render is something that is not within the discourse yet it's within a good manner. I have done my chores this ever taking a step outside now and then and regardless of where we are or where we reside we all have that respect of what is abundant. There are some that thing within a very nice emotional manner. There are avatars but yet there are people that regardless of where they are - it really doesn't matter.

Thinking outside the box or for that matters is something that brings something within a manner that we all, well back up here Jack. I really do enjoy. What are our differences are those which make things very unique. As there are no two people that are alike. Yet you can see and read things and you just know that these are decent people.

My journey is never absolute. It's well within a manner that I enjoy. The trails that we pave within our words are those that are beyond where we are. As the souls of one and each echo from well within the sky.

Where shall we be in five years? Who cares all that matters is in what is all happening within our very sphere of life. The dances of words and the thoughtful writes. Still it literally does amaze me, as I am sure it does you.As it's rather humanized within a harmony...story to story, feelings to feelings, the shares we do with no absolutes.

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In a room above a busy street
The echoes of the life
The fragments and the accidents
Separated by incidents

Listen to by the walls
We share the same spaces
Repeated in the corridors
Performing the same movements

Story to story
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs

Story to story
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs

Listen to by the walls
We share the same spaces
Repeated in the corridors
Performing the same movements

The nature of your tragedy
Is chained around your neck
Do you lead or are you lead
Are you sure that you don't care

There are reasons here to give your life
And follow in your way
The passion lives to keep your faith
Though all are different
And all are great

Climbing as we fall
We dare to hold on to our fate
And steal away our destiny
To catch ourselves
With quiet grace

Story to story
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs

Listen to by the walls
We share the same spaces
Repeated in the corridors
Performing the same movements

Story to story
Building to building
Street to street
We pass each other on the stairs....