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Sunday, April 24, 2005


Another Day...
Again another day passes, and things just come straight at you. Work and play seem to mix and you get no time for yourself. I have exams coming soon, and if I want to get my target grades I need to work hard. However, I have done no such thing today. Never mind, I'm sure I'll do some tomorrow...

Well, since I have little to say today, I'll leave you with another poem from my collection...Enjoy!

My Paradise

For many years during my life I have searched,
Searched for the place they call Paradise.
Across the many deserts, plains and seas,
Yet still I don't find it, where they say it lies.

I follow the signs on the wall, pointing all over.
They lead you through ruins and old towns,
Places that are no longer worth anything.
How is it that they believe Paradise exists?

No matter how hard I try, or where I go,
I am no closer to Paradise than I am to home.
I begin to wonder why I started the journey,
Why I spent most of my life searching for it.

But now I see what it is they are looking for.
A place, where they can roam free from the world,
A place of happiness, of an eternal dream come true,
The place they have been searching for all this time.

And it lies not in this world, but in another.
A world that is yours; your inner feelings.
That is Paradise, or at least it would be mine.
A world for me, where an eternal peace is kept.

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