4 When every step I take to move away Brings me back closer Sometimes I wonder Do I move - just for these moment of closeness? I can be illogical at times Contradict my maturity You make me I gladly But I can always gather myself Face the facts boldly, Stride by stride, to my dreams I am strong -- an achiever I can move on Is not that what you said to me? See! I have. Now I would close my pen And again you will be history And I wear my mask Strong, cheerful, and content... Is not that what you wanted me to be? ******************** Chronicles - Moving!!!*********************** Ends here for today! :)