I dream, of a beautiful dream.
An angel when she talks.
And such grace when she walks.
Like a dancer in her stage.
Like a bird free of her cage.
Her smile brighten day.
Her voice guides my way.
Oh Such I wonder I behold.
Yet her hand someone else holds.
I dream, of just another dream.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
too tired to do the face lift!
I'm a lazy person so I won't be finishing the face-lift anytime soon. So I'm just going to post a little poetry ( if you can call it that).
FACE LIFT....
I'm gonna give this blog a face lift and remake it into something that can be used.... recycle recycle recycle :)
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
My so called Friends.
I don't have the words to describe my friends they may all differ but inside they are all humans ( I think!?). I have friends who drive and I have friends who FLY. Each one of them are unique in their own way and it's just this one thing that drawn us together it's Because Each and Everyday we Relax and even if sometimes society hates how they live their lives they are still my so called friends.
What's with my name?
My name is Joseph Ron Vincent I know it's long and it may not be unique but I learned to appreciate it.
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