Ashley

Hey, can you talk a little louder? I don't think my heart's broken enough. But someday we'll all be old and I'll be so damn beautiful.

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This blog has followed me for a long time... from the first day of CIS not knowing what to write about, to when I felt the urge to go to church and the blogs that followed, to now while I sit in Michigan. Hopefully you can take something worthwhile from it and enjoy it.

Tuesday, November 23, 2004

What's the point?

What's the point of standing strong
When everyone else gives in?
What's the point of sharing a smile
When others do nothing but frown?
What's the point of lending a hand
When others simply point and laugh?
What's the point of giving your all
When others will settle for less?
What's the point of looking up
When everyone else stares down?
What's the point of being proud
When everyone else is full of shame?
The point is living life to the most,
Of allowing yourself to be happy
When the wind is on your face.
The point is knowing that life goes on,
Even when the road is long.
The point is loving yourself enough
To not let your life be just a
Failed attempt.

2 Comments:

Blogger Dana said...

This is exactly what I believe the point of life is. You hit it right on the head.

-Dana

12:40 AM  
Blogger W_kh said...

Ashley, you summerize the points of life so well. I am glad you look at the world half-full. It will help others to do so, too.

10:41 AM  

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