If my path be smooth or rugged if with thorns or roses strewn. If i take the wings of morning, far within the silent sea, even there a hand will lead me, even there my God will be, And if gloom night be all about me and i cannot see my way, yet the Lord will see to guide me, because unto him the light is day, and if my thoughts are good or evil, set me straight to hide them not, because there is One above all seeing and all my ways to them are known, and she reveals my every thought, and as the gloom begins again to surround, fear not my loving God's arms do unfold and will holdme... and she will leave me not alone...<3>|<8> What crazy I continue to make of this life,through all adolescent tragedies and wows. I honestly would not change One thing... Have not started...i think, still un'd but closer...again...My son 20nowWoW...the unrelenting...stumbling, setback and complete fallings, all these pain in the...arse' idiosyncrasies undecribal in measure so seeming endless still,completely complicated in my every way. Not even strange to me anymore...nor burdenin. All Mistakes, F'em the round abouts 10 behind thing...yah 2gaf...no longer this Cat. So now made me wiser in my ignorance, hard and most humble. Laughing 0ut Loud, I have forgotten what a broken heart feels like... rite. I know, messed up, Still trying to figure where 37plus~5 hahahhhh f'Nyears went by like "Pow" fn Catalina Wine Mixer(StepBrothers)Stay Golden seemed like only yesterday..."N0T" I hating havin 2Ggo2 School'dD. Now my sun, what horizons have you left for me...i pray them be distant and of paths of foreign soils, new perspectives and fair play, come what may...still...been a ride, miss my brothers lost...haven't felt them gone... T.M. Joe...M.M. and all those...in passing ♡ "daN" p.s. just to darn completed, to even bother. . .un'd or not at all... b.t.w. i love the poem by: T.S.Elliot "UnKnow Citizen" and... "The Lovesong of J. Allien Proofroc" still purhaps my fold...
