Start Moving Soon

Thoff1

The time passed and passed until I decided to get up and start moving, anywhere.
     Thank God I finally found some place to call my own. They said that I was welcome whenever I wanted go in the sacred space.
Let it be called Rondier. There are many like it, other places I'd like to go.

   I forget what I stand for on a day to day basis. I walk into a conversation and I start to remember. Why aren't you normal?
That's a question asked of me a lot. I never really have a good answer.
You’re never as what they say, good or bad.

 

I used to think twice before I'd do anything then I'd think again. Now I try to put an end to this. How would my life be better if I had the good sense to just be. If I had the sense to just do as I wish. That's my goal from now on, freedom.

I'll keep walking and finding more and more places to call my own. I'll go to more games and root for both teams. I teach but mainly learn. I'll be one who comes and goes. Here he is, the man of the hour. The guy who many are proud to call a friend. I'll be who I want to be. I'll be as an oasis, life-giving and friendly to anyone I come across. 

  • Author: Tomo (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 26th, 2017 21:00
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 13
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  • FredPeyer

    Interesting read, Tomo. Sometimes you have to move on, sometimes it is better to put down roots. The more you give, the more you receive!

    • Thoff1

      Thanks so much!

    • WL Schuett

      Sounds like a lot of soul searching trying to find your way ,your own philosophy and to put it in play ... good for you to be able to write it all out

      • Thoff1

        Thanks so much!



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