Dcole, 66

NO PASSION .....NO GLORY! If you are reading this and it's you that I have been searching for, then you should know how difficult this road has been. For every year that passes, time weighs heavy on the shoulders of our hearts. How much time will we have to sacrifice, in order to share all of the things that we hold so sacred? What strength will remain, from that which we have wasted, on those not worthy. The strongest most fearless of men, will arrive as a gentle-man outside your gates to serenade you with flowers for the invitation to your world. Don't be a follower or reader among millions from the same misguided fairy tale, create your own. For he may see you before you see him, does not make any less the dream come true. You will mean everything in the world to someone who has searched his whole life for you, as though it were some movie on a big screen and nothing to a person that found you two seconds after a horrible misunderstanding. So, of course, they were not you, nor will I punish you for them. I traveled, with hope that your eyes are still open enough to see, I am right here before you. I need all that gut feeling and intuition you have to make this connection, since everything that could be said has been trashed or tarnished in value, no words have true meaning or magic unless we put the magic back into the words, by the way we feel about each other. Trust your feelings and don't let what small distraction could sway our destiny in one split second, have its way. The true gallant knight will fear not judgment. So if curiosity intrigues you, it won't cost to peak, but if you should see with one eye closed, what the other eye open has found, would you trust what you feel? I AM REAL...SO FOR ME... THERE CAN BE ONLY ONE.



TWO HANDS OF A CLOCK, PASS BY TO WASTE TIME...IF TWO HANDS OF A CLOCK, HELD HANDS...WOULD IT STOP? LETS HOLD HANDS AND PUT MORE TIME ON THE CLOCK...

GOD SPEED!
Darrell Cole