For those who want to know:

Little by little,
everything, eventually,
comes together:

Broken toys,
long thrown away,
evolve

into the good-byes,
of friends and family;

and, the church-bell no longer rings in your ear.

You'll find yourself,
alone, but determined;

everything you love,
you'll cling to, all the more...

no matter how disappointing the Crew of them.

Memory, where it matters most,
can take a family,
into light, or darkness.

I see my days,
as a summing-up;
no longer fearful of what others think.

In my father's eyes,
I am wise now...

...and, as paired to his Past,
as he.

I, the silent ill,
shall depart from being callous:

Only love,
for the one who raised me.

His absence, has always been ...

as such.

[see you all, once again, one day]



You raise me up - Westlife - MyVideo

xx,Will 1/6/2008~~I've truly had it with everything. Still love.Still.

1/4/2008
Take care.
Love,
This day & always,

Will.

Happy New Year:

Peace, Love, and all the best for 2008.
This is my wish for you.
**

Representative Song, for New Year's Eve, 2007:



Love, Will. See you at Wordpress.com

http://will69b.wordpress.com
(copy & paste it!.... What! I should do all your work!~~lol!)

Taste it...waste it....when gone:

Happy New Year.
Hope.
Peace.
Love.
Forgiveness.
Charity.
Grace.
Togetherness.
Compassion.
**
Hold on to these things.
Live Them.
**
xx,Will.