I never quit working. I work in the dark because work is light. I tell my work all my problems because it never gives answers i have already. It never edits without me. Doesn’t call me names. I give my work away, because it doesn’t cost me much. In fact I’m indebted. I work hard since life is hard. Death is a soft place, it can wait. But work ain’t love. And love ain’t work. For sure.
Since she was 16, I knew she loved me She gave me everything, her youth, her future, her potential, her gorgeous green eyes. She shared with me half of her life never with complaint, never with regret. She is the net that keeps the tears at bay. She is the light that finds my missing faith. She taught me strength and gave me guidance. And when times were tough she was always there beside me. And through the eyes she has given to me I see my future as bright as can be. I would never be who I am today, Nor the person I will eventually be if not for the blessing that she is to me We’ve been through heaven and hell together. She is my rock, my best friend