when i look outside at the moon and the stars i hope you go out and look at them to. i want you to see the beauty in life and forget your pain. i want you to look at the trees as they change colors. i want you smell the flowers. so whip away your tears and make your stand. tell them how you feel because when they all leave you i will still be here. i will be here looking at the same moon and stars as you.
November 3, 2011