Though I cannot see your face
together we can walk by the silent stream
On opposite banks; our hands reach over
and though we're awake, this is only a dream
Life gives and it takes with no thought of us
Doors open and shut, caring not of our plight
Not happy until we cry on our knees
Yet even through the darkest day; streams light
When before us are dangled dribbles of hope
We can only grab on; cling with both hands
Perhaps now, that always loc
when i become an adult i'll let you know... lol... there is one thing that still makes me shake my head ...
i remember when i finally, after much pushing from nephew and Husband, to get a smartphone.
i was enjoying having one. And since i take the bus i installed a transit app. now instead of just waiting, i could see how long i would be waiting!
i remember looking at the app and i could see southbound but not north. tried everything i could think of to find the northbound buses.
gave up and called nephew. "how do i find *&^* northbound buses!"
"uncle tim ... just swipe right"
seriously?
i can still hear him laughing ....