Enter The Poet - Requiring More
We spend so many moments waiting; waiting for special days and special times, only to discover that there is never adequate time to enjoy them.
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Enter The Poet - Perceptions Reformed
I believed that I held it all; the world in my hand, and all was good My eyes then fell upon your splendor, and now impoverished I stood
Enter The Poet - Sitting On A Bench
Every so often, we need to be reminded that our world is slightly smaller than the real world.
Enter The Poet - Crafting An Idea
We can't always do what is expected; besides, who is expecting it, and why?
Enter The Poet - Choosing Peace
The more ways we say that we are different, the more ways we find, in which we are the same. We cannot pick the families which we are born into, but we can choose how well we belong, what friends we make, or what enemies we create; simply by our actions.
Enter The Poet - Dazed In The Fight
There never seems to be enough time for planning the future; but there's always enough time for regrets.
Enter The Poet - Sewing An Experience
Some days are like plain sheets; regular, straight forwarded, with no variation or surprises. Other days are like quilts; going every which way, having unexpected patterns, and including many different textures. What kind of day are you anticipating today?
Enter The Poet - On A Series Of Wins
Do you only count your wins, or do you only count your losses; how about counting both, and consider it experience.