Why choose just one day
Why spend that day slaving away
The one day that all come together
Don't let it tear you apart
Before it's to late realize what you have now, from the start
Concern yourself with memories to be made
Not that perfect gift and the price you paid
Live your dreams
Rather than having them in hindsight of what should have been
Adore the present, for that's what it is
For the future holds opportunity,
but loses the magic of the past
Why choose just one day
When there's never a guarantee
Treasure family, friends, and foes alike
In the end it's them not things you look back on at the end of your life
I got a bit inspired by seeing some writing challenge so I decided I would make a blog to keep my challenges organized, and also tell you people about my life if anything interesting happens.
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Friday, December 2, 2011
It's never a perfect fit
Once upon a time, in a land not so far away, lived a lonesome prince. In search of his one true love he held a ball. There were ladies of the court dressed in the finest, and well fitted garb; however, there was one girl who didn't quite fit in. The prince fell madly in love with the girl and danced with her all evening long. Alas the time came when the girl had to disappear, yet in doing so she left behind a shoe. The next morning he set out to find his one true love. The prince scoured the Kingdom for three days before returning to the castle. When he did he found a maid of the house frantically searching for something on the ballroom floor. "What are you looking for?", he called out to her being a polite gentleman. "I lost a shoe. It's an heirloom of my mother and I can't find it anywhere!" This sparked the prince's interest, so he chose to pull out the shoe he had been carrying and approached her. "Do you mind trying it on?", asked the prince. So she did with a sad look in her eyes. For you see it was her shoe, but it wasn't the right size for her foot. The prince realized and smiled at the maid saying,"It's never a perfect fit". Then she got her shoe back and the prince was no longer lonesome.
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