Perhaps if I had sat with you along the glittering shore; you may have given answers to questions of before.
Now as daylight lingers a bit longer from the start; I realize the magnitude of us living far apart.
So alone with daily thoughts of how our life had been; I’m left with insignificant shadows upon the masquerade.
Loneliness is bitter on this narrow road of pain. Skip the dress rehearsal to stand in summer rain.
Who gave away the rules; to live this way or that? Give me a conclusion where I wear a better hat.
Cindy my poet, the rules we live by are born within us. We must break the bonds of rules and live as our true self
Larry, wise words to live by my friend! Thanks for always being there for me my friend.