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Tuesday, December 24, 2013

While Lost in Tranquil Seclusion


 Lost in tranquil seclusion,
Wishing time would stand still.
With no reason or rhyme,
Just the world and me.
With no worries to show,
And nowhere to be,
Sitting here with life,
Relaxed and free.
Pondering life,
And lessons so far learned,
The times I turn instead of going straight,
Times I left too early,
Times I stayed wayn way too late.
Yet I'm thankful for the wrong choices that I have made,
For the times that I've gotten lost because I have strayed,
For each step taken has brought me further down the road.

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