A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads

That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?

Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed

Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles

If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much

Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?

How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide

This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…

Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,

Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.

Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future

Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the

The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.