"We all live in a world that is unknown, until we know why where here we are clueless of our surroundings* |
"A sweet rose always has its thorn" |
I love days like this... beeds of persperation collect on ur cheecks and roll off like tear drops. |
Some letters are like the early spring snow, dissapointing. |
Nature knows no pause in progress and development, and attaches her curse on all inaction. |
It is not light that we need, but fire; it is not the gentle shower, but thunder. We need the storm, the whirlwind, and the earthquake. |
Never stop shooting for stars, because the stars are what hold our dreams |
Ahhh........the one place i can be myself without anyone to judge me. nature. |
My life, my world consists of me, and the surrounding trees, allowing me to be myself without criticism. |
Sometimes are you amazed at how peaceful nature can be |