tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81018526185604726432011-05-18T16:53:00.735-07:00SirStylehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867803691687176438noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8101852618560472643.post-74270855790548503172009-02-20T20:08:00.000-08:002009-02-20T20:11:03.967-08:00<a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=29783044">job corp commercial</a><br/><object width="425px" height="360px"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=29783044,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="><embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=29783044,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8101852618560472643-7427085579054850317?l=sirstyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SirStylehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867803691687176438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8101852618560472643.post-35707410250984291322009-02-20T16:24:00.000-08:002009-02-20T16:32:38.499-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zKb2EPSAUxk/SZ9LlCYBi7I/AAAAAAAAABE/qmIe8agMmm0/s1600-h/STYLE+LATTER.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zKb2EPSAUxk/SZ9LlCYBi7I/AAAAAAAAABE/qmIe8agMmm0/s200/STYLE+LATTER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305041985730612146" border="0" /></a><br />Today I took a walk<br />And hated every minute of the heat<br />But loved that the sun was warming my soul<br />Today was a day to learn more about my environment and surrounding<br />I went into stores, I have always wanted to see<br />I spoke to different people<br />Even smiled at a few<br />I decided just to love the walk<br />I decided to be open to my thoughts<br />Today I felt the sun warm my soul<br />Every step I was closer to home,<br />I wanted to take another step back<br />So that today’s lessons would not end<br />Today was a day for learning<br />Today was a day to live<br />As I look back at my walk<br />It seemed so perfect<br />Life still was hard, and times have not changed much<br />But today my walk was perfect<br />I looked deep into people’s eyes<br />And wondered what they felt<br />I wish I could heal all their pains<br />but know that I can’t<br />And wonder if they could feel my heart<br />Today was a day for lessons<br />Today made me smile<br />Today I felt the sun warm my soul<br />My walk could not be longer or shorter<br />It was just the right speed<br />At just the right time.<br />I’m not sure if I will ever have a walk like today’s<br />But If I do hope that the next one is even greater.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8101852618560472643-3570741025098429132?l=sirstyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SirStylehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867803691687176438noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8101852618560472643.post-61958746173890610232009-02-20T16:00:00.000-08:002009-02-20T16:42:10.323-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zKb2EPSAUxk/SZ9NzyZJjaI/AAAAAAAAABU/B50P7HOP9Os/s1600-h/Gary+tux+shirt.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 66px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zKb2EPSAUxk/SZ9NzyZJjaI/AAAAAAAAABU/B50P7HOP9Os/s320/Gary+tux+shirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305044438161657250" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Have you ever been in the right place at the right time?<br />Well 2 days ago I had that day<br />And yes it was a wonderful day<br />Many thoughts crossed my mind<br />But every move I made hit the right moment<br />If I had to describe this day, it was like falling in love<br />Maybe even at first sight<br />So I have choose to use lady for the word DAY<br />I walked out the store after talking to many people<br />And ran into that lady<br />At the right time at the right moment<br />But even at the time she walked pass me<br />The way her glow hit the sky<br />It almost blinded me<br />The way heels hit the pavement<br />I almost fell<br />Even the way her eyes saw the world<br />I could feel the passion<br />My breath was so far gone<br />I almost could not speak her name<br />I can even remember the way she turned<br />Her hand first touched her hair<br />To move it out of her face<br />Twisting her hips, her left foot pushed deep into the ground<br />Turning her body, her eyes hit my soul<br />This day I decided to go to the store after the bank<br />Have you ever been in the right place at the right time?<br />Before she got in my car I opened her door<br />Before I held her hand I spoke her name<br />Before held her close I smelled her perfume<br />Have you ever made the right move at the right time?<br />I took off my shoes before I set in the grass<br />I felt the wind hit my face before I embraced the world<br />I wished her close before I touched her face<br />Even the sun blazed between the trees at the right moment<br />Hitting her face as her smile rapped my heart<br />Even her voice hit my ears before I could lose my breath<br />Have you ever heard the right tone at the right moment?<br />This day I decided to listen before I spoke<br />This day I decided to learn before I assumed<br />This day I decided to love before I pushed away<br />Have you ever learn something about yourself at the right time<br />From my thoughts to my actions every moved placed me in the right place, at right time<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8101852618560472643-6195874617389061023?l=sirstyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SirStylehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10867803691687176438noreply@blogger.com0