Knowlege is as powerful as death itself
It creates a permanent change to those that go...

I wish i could understand
and see all that i see...

The ways of man is but strange,
And life staggers by them...

Sometimes i wish i had the right words to say
But whats there to express...

No amount of words can best say your efforts...
Only your love and endurance best speaks...

Lucy
a hand-ful of skill...

Today i seem to miss you
And it feels like yesterday yet alot has changed...

Happiness is found by
All those...

Simplisty defines your colours, so fine they look
Stretch forth, let me see your beauty...

A mere moment
simple as a smile, soon it fades away...

I say strike!
Strike i say...

I carry you with me everyday
In my mind your as real as day...