Wednesday, November 21, 2007

When you're gone

If only I weren't half as scared of myself. Then I'd be braver.
To do more.

If only I had more courage. Actually, I could do with more courage. And a bigger heart to accept, a larger scope of vision to overlook, a lighter mind to be more carefree, a willingness to take it all in stride.

But that I think, I'm almost halfway there.