Green Pastures

by [k]arli[e]   Mar 22, 2006


So much has been written on the path chosen, the road less traveled, the journey being the adventure. Does it matter which path i choose in regards to i wonder if ... What road can i access that i will never have a doubt, or a question if it was the wisest route? No matter how much we have achieved, or the happiness we feel when we look over the fence, we see such great possibilities of Utopia. Many have destroyed themselves and others while tryings to climb over , only to find their vision had been an illusion. Is contentment grey middle ground, no extremes being bathed in luke warm water? How do some people go through life never questioning, always so accepting of all events, while others spend their lives in search of the answers?

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