The wave of loss passes over me,
While I watch the happiness of others...

The power flows through my very bone,
I see myself in a field of glorious wildflowers...

When I see you,
My hear skips a beat...

The time we had together
was like the wind in the trees...

Now you know.
I made the move...

I close my eyes
And slip into this unreal world...

Passion Wins....
Palms press together...

An adult once asked me what was most important to...
I choose laughter...

Things happen to us everyday that change our...
We accept that things happen for a reason...