Thursday, June 7, 2012
"I swear to spend more time doing things that matter, rather than wasting time doing things that doesn't" The small boy made an oath, to Zeus, asthe clouds floated ominously in the night sky, obscured b
y his
pondering wonders. The scent of spent waxes waft gently in the cool night breeze.
The blue moon rose imperceptibly behind him, until a shadow was cast, a shadow so tiny, his tiny frame; Yet he knows that true strength lies deep within. And never will he capitulate, never will he flinch, for it's never the size of the dog in the fight, but the fight in the dog that matters. The strongest of steel is forged in the fires of hell.
Take heed, rest well, I'll be back stronger.
-Zolm, 3.4 ,
When the world says, "Give up,"
Hope whispers, 'Try it one more time.' "
11:17 PM
