The last time there was..
No Beer in the Fridge..
................................OUTLAW
by UsuaIusern@me 34 Replies latest jw friends
The last time there was..
No Beer in the Fridge..
................................OUTLAW
It's my party and I'll cry if I want...
Last week, for no real reason.
Somehow some small thing called up
a rising tide of grief.
A lot, since I cut ties with my parents a few weeks ago. But not today! The healing has begun ... :D
xo
tal
Actually, I don't remember. Amazing! I used to cry at the drop of a hat. Now that I care about what I do and not about what anyone else thinks of me or what I do, I'm far less likely to cry. Knowing what's really important and what really isn't - very liberating!
After seeing this video about a day ago
http://newsfeed.time.com/2013/06/20/watch-boy-hears-his-dads-voice-for-first-time/
A three-year-old boy who was born deaf is hearing for the first time thanks to a special device.
It’s a modern-day miracle. Watch as this little boy hears his father’s voice for the first time.
Also seeing the homes wash away in Calgary
Yesterday.
My mother used to cry when she would hear this song. I was just a kid then. Now mother has gone and I hear this and I am older than she was when this song was popular.
Now I listen to it and cry. See, if you understand why.
This is NOT the Beatles Yesterday. It is Yesterday (When I was young)
Yesterday When I Was Young
Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game
The way the evening breeze may tease the candle flame
The thousand dreams I dreamed
The splendid things I planned
I always built alas on weak and shifting sand
I lived by night and shunned the naked light of day
And only now I see how the years ran away
Yesterday when I was young
So many lovely songs were waiting to be sung
So many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out
I never stopped to think what life was all about
And every conversation I can now recall
Concerned itself with me and nothing else at all
Yesterday the moon was blue
And every crazy day brought something new to do
I used my magic age as if it were a wand( From: http://www.elyrics.net )
And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond
The game of love I played with arrogance and pride
And every flame I lit too quickly quickly died
The friends I made all seemed somehow drift away
And only I am left on stage to end the play
There are so many songs in me that won't be sung
I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue
The time has come for me to pay
For yesterday....
when I was young
Yesterday when i was young
so many lovely songs were waiting
so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see
Yesterday when i was young
so many lovely songs were waiting
so many wayward pleasures lay in store for me
and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see
Yesterday when i was young
so many lovely songs were waiting
so many wayward pleasures
Two weeks ago at my grandson's high school graduation.