Black Friday, that term never really hit me with the why?
Black Friday, a year ago I asked someone what it meant.
They said it was the busiest shopping day of the year spent.
For me it will be remembered as the day she said goodbye and went.
Black, gloom, dark, and a storm inside my soul to forever heal.
Black Friday will never be forgotten by me, this way I feel.
All for love and living to smile, all for life to just be real.
God laid my path, I followed his light, yet its me alone tonight.
God is ALWAYS with me, life is good, real love, IS just a dream.

A deeply saddening write my friend.I'm sorry to hear that this relationship did not blossom.You are in my thoughts Terry.Godspeed!Cy p.s.(e-mail sent)

too sad, Terry..

very sad, so sorry.

life is good, real love is just a dream. i doubt it. im not sorry about it. when a tree was cut, what are you going to do with the branches, im going to burned it. and it can be used as charcoal for fire, and that fire can be the light in the forest.

Everything that we live through, we learn through.
Every tree that falls reinforces that it always WILL FALL, and every new fire has its first beginning to start....well in life we run out of that will to watch that tree fall, or to want to start that fire.

hey t.
sad or not, it is good to see you around

Thanks kC,,Its good to see everyone here again to,,,and life is good. Just trying sometimes a bit more than we need it to be...
Cheers my friend,

Sorry Terry we miss u here...........