A short part of my story of a lady I love.
********* I thought hard to over do my fears.. I jumped into the maze for search of new cheese.. This round life was hard enough en discouraging. I would relax en think of my old cheese. The comfort I had in it.. Sometimes I went back to my old cheese... But something kept me out into the maze again..
Like ham I found some little cheese which gave me hope of finding my new cheese.. I often found stations of cheese but they didn't last long.. So I had to continue search of the new cheese...
In the maze this round, I learned that not everyone is same. I learned to hold my self for others.. I learned to hold my temper en control it. I realized not to sweat on small dreams coz it takes same energy to sweat on big dreams. Consistency en persistence gives the best results. En knowing when to let go is a key survival tactic.**If u go to sleep with an itching anus, u are sure to wake up with smelly fingers.* ..
To time I wrote this article I was still in the maze searching for the cheese..