Changed May 28 '06    Write an essay on this topic. Tweet Popular Products in Movies Under the Tuscan Sun From $9 Casablanca From $3 The Bottom Line I LOVE GREECE! This is the one piece I wrote in the 2 weeks I was in Greece. I was mad I only wrote one piece... but I really can't complain with this one. Changed It's funny when things around you speak There's a voice that surrounds from the things I see And the words that are said ring for eternity 'Cause I'm in a foreign place not so foreign to me There's nothing like home, I've once been told But a change in scenery keeps it from getting old From becoming a blur Passing in front of your eyes Because a house, not a home Can be you place of demise And even though your lungs may still breathe There's something quite different about the air you set free Colors turn grey, sharps become dull Throughout night and day, sounds, just a lull Though you're still alive, something's different inside A part of you has died; you need rebirth through your eyes So step outside, and rebirth your life Only laughter and joy, not pain and strife Conversations I've had with every tree Every glance I took towards the open sea Unfolds me a little more, sets me free I'm no longer tore between what I want to be I'm sitting upon steps, 3000 years passed by As the sun's up high, sitting in the sky It's been there for longer than I care to know It's so amazingly high, yet I'm so low It's so tall, and I'm so small That passing of time I don't understand at all It's a view I rarely see myself through We should all look and find something so new Many things today lead me astray I can't seem to speak everything I want to say So I take solace in colors and light Things so bright, the stars and the night Halfway across the world, they look a bit strange These things are new, they seem to have changed The reality of this view helps me shine through I'm so insignificant, but my time's true So even though I will never change the world I open new things as I tumble and twirl I change my pace, because I can't change my face My whole being becomes different as I change my place Yes, I'm small, but I can still stand tall And yes, I'm not perfect, I'll falter and fall But like the sun and the stars I'll continue to go And like the leaves on the trees I'll continue to grow --Everything written on this page is property of A. Gregory Socinski and is not to be used and/or reproduced without written consent--

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