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Way Down We Go...


....sometimes I feel like life just passes...
next to me..around me..beneath me..under me..
I watch and I feel like something is lost..
maybe a moment..a story..or a chance..
I watch and wonder...
why doesn't it go THROUGH me.
I wish I could just make that one step in the right direction and don't waste it...
not to have a life full of lost moments..but one that's full of lived once..
life is love and love is collateral beauty of life...
I should feel it..see it..
what comforts me is..
that every day there is a new chance for me to make that step ...
right or wrong..
doesn't matter..
it's not over...
it's my life and I WILL live it.




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