have you ever heard a broken record playing? or have you ever experienced flipping the pages only to find out that the next is the same with the previous one? where could one ever find a merry-go-round that changed its course? never!
.... the record keeps playing, the pages flipping... and the rides round and round and round...
the icy touch of madame winter seemed to depart early.... the hyacinths are now attempting to bud, birds chirping - welcoming spring's comfortable embrace, and soon that oh-so-longed-for warmth that only summer could bring, but would soon fade to the cruel shadows of fall ... old memories go, new ones have to be made, but still i've no idea what the future holds. i wanted to create another story, so i wanted to give this present one a great ending. but the harder i strain to find the right words, the more i find myself going in circles.... so i decided to let the record play by itself, place down my pen, fold my arms, and just let the ride go round and round.....
anyway, as the clock keeps ticking...
time will tell...
"i went shopping for a happy ending.
i couldn't find one so i might just buy
a new beginning."
