As I start to write this I am staring at a blank page I have written many pages before this oneSome good, some bad, some immaterial, many that are best forgottenALL are irrelevant nowI stare at this blank page and begin afresh today to write a new chapter in my life What I wrote in the past is gone forever I may though visit those pages from time to time To learn from them and rememberBUT they are gone, those daysThe future is a blank page And mine to write.