Sunday, January 18, 2009

Sometimes the greatest traveling is one of very few miles
It's the journey of a heart when it has found another
One that it sees kindness and laughter in
One that is feels love and happiness with
One that it chooses to share all it's jokes, hopes, dreams, fears, failures, insecurities
All the things it holds precious
All the things that make a person an individual
All the things that matter
But not all adventures lead to glory
And not all hearts are full of kindness
When one heart shares with another heart it's contents
And the other leaves without a second look
The true meaning of loneliness is discovered
For being alone, without another, is one thing
But being alone, for another would not fight for you
Is another.