Being Content
Laying next to him,
No matter where we are.
Whether or not we are holding one another,
I am relaxed.
I am not scared of anything,
I just am.....
I can finally...
Actually....
Breathe!
Being Content
Laying next to him,
No matter where we are.
Whether or not we are holding one another,
I am relaxed.
I am not scared of anything,
I just am.....
I can finally...
Actually....
Breathe!
latinangel commented on Being Content
07-12-2009
kittman101 commented on Being Content
07-01-2009
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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