Dear Google

Dear Google,

I have pulled over to the side of the road the journey. My engine is tuned and running like a charm. Did I take the wrong road, was my GPS out of whack and did it lead me onto this side road although the scenery is beautiful, and I love country roads this one is not taking me home.

I am resorting to a proven way, the map. WA, gave me one of those at the start of my journey. Perhaps All the times I have tried to fold it the proper way has distorted some of the key areas.

Have you lost that, "Loving feeling". Is it gone, gone, gone cause I am finding it hard to keep going on. Whoa, baby.

We had some good times, you indexed my sites within a week and you helped to keep my heart to feel warm, what did I do wrong.

As sexy as you are, I do not want to kiss your lips while your eyes are closed. I need you to open your eyes. My post on, "Water for your Health". Has been ignored. It has been a month and you have not indexed it. You can be harsh at times. This hurts. It is not so funny how we don't talk anymore.

What can I say, what can I write to tell the world how much I miss you. Even though the weather here is as fine as can be, you are raining on me. I know it never rains in Southern California, so the song says.

For all the mistakes I have made, for all the times I have been at the airport, when my ship sailed in, please let us leave that in the past.

Tell me Google, I do my crying in the rain so no one will really know how I feel.

To my friends at WA, I do apologize. Recently I have seen comments on posts that are negative and have no place or purpose here. Positive criticism sure, I can learn from that don't even feel there is anything negative about those comments.

We stand together as one. Yes, I know The post is a bit riciduclous. My gosh, if I feel something I will post it. Feeling's nothing more than feelings. Thoughts that are fragmented in my mind.

What do I do when I am not sure, and the key I have doesn't seem to be opening any doors. Visions of a better life beckon me to drop my anchor in the ever changing sea.

Around the corner there may be a better way. Though I may have passed many things, as I go by. I know the day will come when I take the path that run away from the clouds and toward the sun.

Well that is about it.

Best wishes to everyone, may success knock on your door every day.

Thank you all,

Michael