october-moon's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Life I was sitting on the front porch this morning and it was still dark outside. The sky is cloudy and a blue-gray color. I was thinking about all the children and adults who are missing and how each of them has a family that misses them and loves them. Each of this is important, to someone, thought they should be important to the world. Each and every person should be worth so much more than they are. No one seems to care. I felt their life and their essence in the cool air and I saw them in the trees. I heard them in the silence of the night. Life was all around me, though there appeared to be no life at all. Life is painful,but yet it is so joyous. We deal with the pain the best we can, which never seems to be good enough, because of all the addiction and agression. 3:36 a.m. - Sunday, Dec. 07, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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