Making the journey through this life, I tend to stumble some how. With my back to the wind, I fall to the ground. If only one time I turn to face it somehow I can, retrace my steps and change, bad things I've done. But, in an effert, for my best It was the wrong thing to do Instead of kissing the wind I was made a fool. When you want to change things, you have done in the past remember the future is were you started last. Sometime's it's better to go with the flow But, if you don't at least try, you'll never know.
Reason for writing:
Everyday life, has it's bad points, but when you try to change your past, you've gone to far. But, sometime's you have to kiss the wind, to make sure life is at it's fulliest.
Birth sign: Taurus
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