Long Island sits waiting for wealth and wisdom. I tiptoe a long line of stories that bring wealth to a life. Why can’t I have a stride of forthright postures I thought I knew. I didn’t, and I wonder why. What will I do with my imaginary longings on Long Island. Can I step into history and forgive myself for not making the grade of life of my wishes and Dreams. Let me be a part of a life I once lived in the taste I wished for!
