I wonder how I didn’t notice it before. Days turned into weeks and weeks into months, 2009 had come to a close.
When I look back, my memory gives away. It gets harder and harder to recall how many waves actually made it to my shore- just a few…. leaves me with a bitter taste in my mouth.
I fervently pray for a tempest this New Year, a tempest with a fury causing unlimited waves to crash against the shore and make me want for more…
I can feel it brewing already, the mind is laden with grey clouds waiting to burst...The only question is when….
Bring on 2010!
When I look back, my memory gives away. It gets harder and harder to recall how many waves actually made it to my shore- just a few…. leaves me with a bitter taste in my mouth.
I fervently pray for a tempest this New Year, a tempest with a fury causing unlimited waves to crash against the shore and make me want for more…
I can feel it brewing already, the mind is laden with grey clouds waiting to burst...The only question is when….
Bring on 2010!
