Gone With The Wind.

chemistry can go die.

Simple words we never knew,

The power behind what they put us through,

Now it’s all begun, 

What it takes to make it real.

We’re standing on the edge of this,

When our soul is gone what will we miss?

We lost what it takes to really, really feel.

And better days behind us now,

We all need someone to tell us how

To save the state of where we are,

It keeps demanding more and more and more.

But who will save us?

This can’t go on, without the meaning in the rhyming.

Can you save, and can you save us?

Well I can’t go on, out of rhythm with our time.

Reunited.

Reunited with my lovely horses Little Bit and Boom today for the summer and with my killer family that I adore.