To my amazing and wonderful friends

[vista1982]

In the path of darkness sometimes we stroll,
in the sorrow and pain of past memories we stall,
sadness, confusion and tears is sometimes all we know.

But when we talk:

Darkess fades, and light re appears
New memories are made, and pain and sorrow give way
Confusion to reason, tears to laughter, and sadness to hapiness.

Comments

[reney]

beautiful