With the loss of one and the confusion of another feelings come and go, we lose ourselves in the flow of time and don't notice the finer things in life. You see the snow as a curse where as i see it as a beauty that is always unknown, You see rain and dread its moisture where as i embrace it for it lets you show any emotion without fear. You see a world of dread and pain where as i see a world full of miracles, but the only miracle i wish to happen is the one that will allow you to see the world through my eyes and see the beauty that others fear. See the world where one can trust their heart to another without fear of it being broken. Are you willing to take my hand and give my world a chance?
July 5, 2011