Today marks the end of an era.
A time when a dream has expired and must wander on.
She taught me what it means to be a man.
She took my breathe away for good and for bad.
She showed me new ways to look at life.
She taught me that sorrow is an essential part of the human experience.
But most of all she taught me love.
Call her Eve if you will.
The first of her kind.
An enigma if you may.
Complete mystery and total understanding somehow coexisting.
And today I let go of this dream, this nightmare, this reverie
That has stayed with me, inspired me, taught me to truly live.
For it is the end of an era.
Solace out
Sunday, August 9, 2009
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