Surrounded.

Surrounded by darkness and death, I look for the light and see less and less.

Tell me when the sun will shine, tell me when happiness will find its way to the lives of the many who have yet to see the joys of life.

Where life has taken more than it has given there are those who cant bear to feel.

How then can we see where we're going when we are blinded by the ignorance of our own self analysis?

This darkness has led to a paralysis of the spirit,                                                                                                                                                                                   

Leaving the mind unable to define that which it has taken in.

Lost and unable to see direction

I fear that I should be stuck in the mire of inopportunity.

Have I relinquished my destiny?

So then tell me where is the community?

Who is to help me to see and to be my guide

I didn't come all this way just to tag along for the ride

I know we aren't the drivers but aren't you here to help me change these tires of mobility,

Helping me to see what the Driver sees and read the warning signs?

Ever Wonder?

Ever wonder how it is that certain things and certain people become so important to us? Its amazing how one day your just meeting a person and sometime later you are closer than you ever imagined. In life we seem to have the tendency to caracterize our life by the places we've been, the people we know or the jobs we've had but often many people find that these things just aren't enough. So the question then becomes what makes us enough, are we ever enough and if we never really reach that place where we are fulfilled in life what else do we have to look to?