Wednesday, February 22, 2006
Time
Once again, here I am. Sometimes I feel like the days go by without a purpose. As if time didn’t have a meaning. Then I remember what comes ahead. A nice afternoon at home helping my son out with his homework, making dinner, waiting for my boyfriend to come home and exchange gossip. Every once in a while rehearse with the band and making plans of gigs and new songs. Then I find a purpose, a meaning to the time that passes me by, ‘cause if I look back, nothing’s the way it used to be. It will never be as it was before. Dreams don’t come true in one day, but little by little life takes the form you always wanted.
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