Today is the day that my life is to begin.Yet today seems like any other day..Does this mean my life has yet to begin?Or that maybe I should start to live tomorrow?NO I don't believe so I believe that it means this is life.This is the way I'm supposed to live....

To that which life makes come and go,or that makes me who I am,
I'm sorry for the things I've done and the lives that I unstrew,
This life it once called beconing,and now its quite askew,
This life it once ment everything,yet now it makes me blue,
What rhyme I see,
What lyric spoke,
What life I could not take,
I'm sorry son,
I'm sorry wife,
Of life you never knew,
Todays the day I live again,
In the misseries I drew...

Thanks for always being in my memories...You all will be missed...