This got me to thinkingidk if it's inspiring to y'all but it was for me. Romance Romance,who loves to nod and sing, With drowsy head and folded wing, Among the green leaves as they shake Far down within some shadowy lake, To me paroquet Hath been -- a most familiar bird-- Taught me my alphabet to say -- To lisp my very earliest word While in the wild wood I did lie A child--with a most knowing eye, Of late, eternal Condor years So shake the very Heaven on High With tumult as they thunder by, I have no time for idle cares Through gazing on the unquiet sky. And when an hour with calmer wings Its down upon my spirit flings--- That little time with lyre and rhyme To while away---forbidden things! My heart would feel to be a crime Unless it trembled with the strings
What is PIMD problems? It wont get you any where. Know the diffirence between REAL LIFE and PIMD. As yourself where will PIMD take you after 10/20 years.