Thursday, January 24, 2008
Two shall be born, the whole wide world apart,
That, one day, out of darkness they shall meet
And read life's meaning in each other's eyes.
And the two shall walk some narrow way of life
So nearly side by side that, should one turn
Ever so little space to left or right,
They needs must stand acknowledged,
face to face.And, yet, with wistful eyes that never meet
And groping hands that never clasp and lips
Calling in vain to ears that never hear,
They seek each other all their weary days
And die unsatisfied - and this is Fate!
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Your at the world's command,
Your standing there alone,
Time to make a stand,
Your as strong as stone.
@ 5:43 PM
WeLc0mE
May Peace be
upon you
tAgBOARD
A stranger is just a friend yet to be made =)
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