Never bet against yourself, for then you will surely lose.
Friday, December 30, 2011
Eldest - Christopher Paolini (and random)
"Live in the present, remember the past, and fear not the future, for it doesn't exist and never shall. There is only now." - Saphira
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
A Childhood Friend
Stars so bright
Spirits alight
Wonders untold
The beautiful night
That dazzling child
So shy and so mild
A grown woman, she smiles
"It's been a while"
Her laughter rings
As the church bell sings
The small talk is idle
Down by that tree swing
From back when they were young
And could still play among
The others, together
As the church bells- they sung
Now older, they spend
Less time among friends
But together, reunited
They can talk to no end
About the silliest little things
Like the church bells; how they ring
About the times they spent together
Down by that old tree swing
Months later, still together
Mood still lighter than a feather
Joined together in their laughter
The two of them closer than ever
Silently, slowly, creeping
In comes these new feels
And before they even know it
It's of the other they are dreaming
Of that girl, with light brown hair
Her hazel eyes, so sweet and fair
Her soft pink lips with wise, kind words
Of her smile and her laughter and he realizes- he cares
To that girl, his heart, he gave
And with that gift he somehow saved
Her from herself, her enemy unforeseen
His love made her strong, it made her brave
She sought him out at the old tree swing
Found him just as the church bell began to sing
Staring into his eyes, she sunk to one knee
And smiling at her, he pulled out a ring.
Spirits alight
Wonders untold
The beautiful night
That dazzling child
So shy and so mild
A grown woman, she smiles
"It's been a while"
Her laughter rings
As the church bell sings
The small talk is idle
Down by that tree swing
From back when they were young
And could still play among
The others, together
As the church bells- they sung
Now older, they spend
Less time among friends
But together, reunited
They can talk to no end
About the silliest little things
Like the church bells; how they ring
About the times they spent together
Down by that old tree swing
Months later, still together
Mood still lighter than a feather
Joined together in their laughter
The two of them closer than ever
Silently, slowly, creeping
In comes these new feels
And before they even know it
It's of the other they are dreaming
Of that girl, with light brown hair
Her hazel eyes, so sweet and fair
Her soft pink lips with wise, kind words
Of her smile and her laughter and he realizes- he cares
To that girl, his heart, he gave
And with that gift he somehow saved
Her from herself, her enemy unforeseen
His love made her strong, it made her brave
She sought him out at the old tree swing
Found him just as the church bell began to sing
Staring into his eyes, she sunk to one knee
And smiling at her, he pulled out a ring.
Wise Words
~ Every day is an adventure. And so a new adventure awaits. <3
And quoted from The Push:
"Why must the thrill of soaring begin with the fear of falling?"
And quoted from The Push:
"Why must the thrill of soaring begin with the fear of falling?"
Monday, December 19, 2011
The Traditional First Post
So, Here's to new beginnings and fresh starts! The point of this blog is simply for all those awesome times when you're talking and you think of or say something completely amazing and totally smart sounding. Don't you wish you had written it down? Now, I am. So Go Ahead- and Quote Me ;)
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