Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Monday, July 05, 2004

if i never get to heaven
then at least i will have known
i had an angel here on earth
that i can call my very own
and if this world should end tomorrow
this much i know is true
i have found my piece of heaven the day that i found *@^!

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