what we believed yesterday was a part of yesterday... <br />time has passed, a new day has dawned. <br />our believing has to evolve.... while having the <br />same roots, the plant changes, coming to fruition. <br />our thoughts and feelings ripen, or they rot. <br />we walk this path with eyes looking forward, <br />strengthened by the memory of what has been! <br />we are children of the forever dawn... <br />and the ghosts that disappear into setting sun!<br /><br />Eric Cockrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/what-we-believed/
