tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081946788659208231.post1907777898995691993..comments2010-02-10T20:20:55.003-08:00Comments on My Dusty Box of Memories: SerenityAimy Shalulyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00108540965934470892noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081946788659208231.post-60871582234595337662010-02-05T10:54:55.300-08:002010-02-05T10:54:55.300-08:00I sat and thought today of how silent the grass an...I sat and thought today of how silent the grass and trees do lay and as I sat there I longed to be there so silent so true so thought free in cares and I instilled within a sense of no time as the clouds drew back and allowed sunshine to be mine and I knew that there was a portion of truth still deep inside rekindling youth. I dare say I dare say allow me tomorrow to return back back this way and an answer replied back there is no need to try you are here right now inside inside.Christopher M. Bairdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10362046228505425012noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081946788659208231.post-43419402975071888272010-02-05T10:52:45.615-08:002010-02-05T10:52:45.615-08:00This comment has been removed by the author.Christopher M. Bairdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10362046228505425012noreply@blogger.com