Life is not measured by
the number of breaths
you take, but by the
number of moments
that take your breath away.
~Author unknown
The Rose That Grew From Concrete
Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete?
Proving nature's law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet.
Funny it seems, but by keeping it's dreams, it learned to breathe fresh air.
Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else ever cared.
~Tupac Shakur Rest In Peace 1971-1996
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%**** A FEW OF MY FAVORITES by authors here on WritersCafe **** %%%%%%%%%
!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!* DO YOU CHOFU? *!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!*!
CHOFU- A STEVEN SILVEY CREATION.... Lots of fun... Thanks Steven!
18-year-old, Muse has been dead for five years. she has chosen to walk around with the living, following her old best friend Sophia, but when Sophia meets two familiar guys, Muse thinks she might be falling in love.
Words taken out of a poem written by a dear friend of mine
titled, " Epitaph "
Thanks for sharing your vision, Cowboy.
Now I write will write
My own epitaph
While I still have time.
Here lies a man
Cursed by three little words.
They were his disease
They were his cure
They were what he lived for
They were the reason he died.
In My opinion, this is the Hottest group to be in.
When the evening sun has set
and the stars parade the skies,
I will remember the days that love
excelled from the twinkle in your eyes.
I will take heed in the wisdom,
that in my heart you have sown,
and walk this path knowing
that I never walk alone.
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