What does it hold?A life of happiness awaits us,
But only if we seek it,
Make it.
Five years from now, not a glimpse of similarity.
All we have is now.
All who hail together now shall find new beginnings,
New friends,
New towns.
With spouses,
Creating new families.
Trying to drive a wayward pony through the tall fields of life.
No easy task, mind you.
Great appreciation for everyone of the now, no doubt.
But over the sunrise, only a handful will remain.
People are always cycling in and out of our lives.
I hope the ones I wish to be standing there will be.
Oh, they will be.
They always will be.
(Note-this picture is of former classmates of mine. The girl with the dark hair was in a near-fatal car accident. This was the day she left rehab...8 months later. Her friend Lindsey's face...shows it all. We admire your fighting spirit, Liz.)
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