My Randomness

-The wind runs through the trees.
It's stirring up the leaves,
it's messing with your scarves,
pulling at your sleeves.

-Is it lonely here,
or am i just finaly aware
of how few were actually near?

-Is it possible that we may not be able to find the one purpose of life because we have more than one? We may never notice it, but we impact so many lives dailey. Your purpose could be multiple things because each thing you do will effect your friends, family, aquaintinces, any one at all.

-More Again Later-
Thanks for reading!
~LJS~