4 /25/2010 3:34 am

The day coming to an end and what a day it had been. The sun casting it last bits of brilliantly colored light over the rippling and rolling surface of the pacific ocean. The cold wood of the pier under me making me feel secure. A kiss is what it to took. Some so small and miniscule. The touching over our lips too the cold of the night rolling down upon me. A kiss our lips touch and knew nothing was going to be the same. Another turn in my life another fork in the road. But this time I look down the path of my life and I could see a alternate root. And it goes farther and brighter then all the others. I will take this road and I will let it take me where it will. And my feet carry me safely and may love light the jay.

A Man Fighting