One struggles beneath the ever-bea… One rises up in revolution, wantin… One gives his life a soldier so th… One celebrates in freedom as they… One starts his life from nothing b…

I took for granted everything, colors of every hue. I didn’t know those colors filled my world because of you. So, like the fool I am

It’s hard to always know in life which way is best to go. Following fads and trends tends to be not, from what I know.

Daddy, spend some time with me, it’s all I really need. It doesn’t have to be that much, let’s go do simple things. Help me remember times back when

A morning walk, amidst the trees,… The sound of crisp from frozen gro… I love the feeling that I get on… where light through all the empty… It makes me dream of times in spri…

Things to adorn yourself. Things for your home. Things of a thousand kind, what do you own? Gather it all til you have everyth…

A million threads now woven, with no single thread ever reveali… what web it intended to weave. Each thread seemed a pleasure-friend upon its arrival…

I’m wanting to see just what me I… I’m testing the water to test grav… I leap to the sky just to see if… I’m shedding my cover to find wher… I’m spreading my wings cuz I thin…

In a world full of people so lost in the fight I’ve not met another like you, who midst all the crowd stands out in the night...

Why do we always end up in the pla… Why is it freedom fades away and d… I think the problem lies within th… for it is not to win the war then… with vigilance. No sadly this is n…

Two sons of God, who equal were s… in Heaven’s splendid landscape wai… Both men had sketched a million ti… to build there by their faith and… and face the trials and tests that…

Sinners & publicans. Pharisees, s… Unto neither of these could I eve… for I read of these groups in the… and both make me feel to exclaim w… “Oh praise be that I’m not as oth…

The feeling haunts me time and time again. I feel it as it’s coming like a scent upon the wind.

I walk this walk in winter’s fog along the path to fill each day. Each stranger I see barely nods, they pass by without aught to say. Against the cold I wrap my coat

We wait for what we long for, we long for what we need. Impatience and anxiety give root to errant deed that grows to yield but heartache,