“Deep inside my daily dreaming I keep scheming searching for the perfect light a choice that makes everything right. Where I’ll be able to see the sun and the rain renews everyone. People let the wool get pulled over their eyes sometimes just to see the prize. They are trying just to stay alive. We each choose our own guide to be by our side. If it is right or wrong is all perception. How do you seek redemption? In a ghost, in a god, in yourself, or an friend? Every truth is one’s end. Light’s for eternity hunting, for the unknown to be known.”
By
Angela K. Crandall
© 5/17/2015
May
17
2015
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