I'm back, also Kiko's poem. . .
2:30 p.m. on Friday, Jan. 18, 2002
Hm. . . long time no write, huh? A little birdy let me know I was missed to someone at least. It feels good. That feeling of absence, and knowing somebody, somewhere, noticed you were gone. I think, perhaps, I have two such people. One being Dennis , a diaryland friend of mine, and the other being someone that stays in the shadows at the moment. . .Well, a lot has happened since my last writing in November. Too much to describe at the present time, so I will update that in a few, but in the mean time, I shall share a poem I wrote for somebody who means a lot to me. Here goes. . .
"Currently Untitled"
One moment all is happyThe next it's all in shamsWhat could it be we're doing wrongWhy not forget the scamsThis life we lead togetherWould blossom in our pathIf, perhaps, we could let goAnd not commit to wrathThis time now I am readyTo move on with our livesPut the past behind usForget all of the liesWe have a chance to start anewWhy not grasp it fiercelyWe need our love to guide us throughNo longer are we lonely. . .
I know, it was just a quick little thing written in my sixth hour class. I'll put some more stuff up later. Perhaps it will be better. I must go for now. I made a promise to a younger sister that for her birthday I would take her shopping for a game and such, so farewell.