...And suddenly our life that was a calm river down the stream, becomes a waterfall, and we can't help it but to let it run.... And the funny thing is that we look at it and find that is beautiful still, thou so wild....
21 April 2010
13 April 2010
BRIDGES
LIKE A BRIDGE OVER TROUBLE WATERS I WILL LAY ME DOWN
Sometimes I really wish I could act like this...a bridge to unite two margins far apart either over troubled watters or over those who seem calm and quiet but just on the surface...
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