| A Wave - by Leta Grieves A wave flows before my eyes Bringing with it pieces of worlds unknown. Cautiously I move forward toward the wave. Deliberately reaching to it's newness. Excuses for the past are no longer important. Forever the past will remain the same. Going back can not change what has transpired. Happiness lies forward in the future. I have thoughts to guide me step by step. Knowledge of life is fragmented. Reality and dreams can blend together, Will you take my hand and travel with me?
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