There are many ways to detect a truth. Sometimes it can take a while
There are many ways one can define love. Sometimes it goes unsung
There are many days to be counted when a person tracks the years
But when it comes to life here on earth, there is only one
To not want to grade every day, a goal shared by very few
Finding fulfillment to be strictly an inside job
Deciding on happiness, a personal choice made when one rises from their
bed
The only way one can share their delights in life with another without
feeling spent.
Shortcuts, beyond doubt a waste of one’s time
Working the angles, producing no advancements
Only the truest of efforts can be sensed
Finding a truth because it’s always standing tall on its own
March 2010
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