Author: Barbara Goodhew
Our past can make us paranoid.
Our future gives us hope.
Give your future a chance for you to cope.
Your past is only the past.
You managed to survive and last.
Look forward to your future, to help you cope.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Meridian (188.8.131.52) -- Monday, June 12 2006, 08:48 pm|
Great work Barb! Great advice to hold onto in the future years to come.
|barb (184.108.40.206) -- Tuesday, June 13 2006, 01:34 am|
Thanks for reading again Meridan:)))))
|MC (220.127.116.11) -- Saturday, June 17 2006, 02:31 am|
the view looking out the windshield is so much bigger and brighter than the one looking back through the rear view mirror. Well done.
|barb (18.104.22.168) -- Monday, June 19 2006, 01:33 pm|
I got across what I was thinking.:)
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