i know it's a wonderful world

Friends to keep are those with whom you can pick up right where you left off even when the lapse in communication and contact could have spanned several days, months, weeks and hell, even years.

Now those are friends.

And it's like the lapse never happened. It's as if you've been seeing each other everyday. You don't ever seem to run out of things to say because you're so random and alike you jump from one train to another.

We humans are very peculiar things. Someday, I'll be able to say everything that's on my mind. My thoughts, my feelings. It's a mixture of happiness and of sadness. Of being content and yet wanting more. Grateful and yet angsty. Everything is a process of evolution, of growth and of maturity.

We never are truly mature. I don't think there is anyone who truly is. Mature that is. As much as my life is going at a pace that's a little too fast at times, I guess I'm glad that things turn out this way. Despite all the bad things, the potholes, the stumbles and the falls.

I know it's a wonderful world.
I can feel it, even if you can't Mister Morrison.
There's someone out there for everyone.
So don't be sad alrights?
It ain't time for me now.
Not yet.