A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.

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

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

So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,

I think I understand Why Adam took that bite. To throw away Eden, peace, love, God’s favor. Because, in the end,

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

Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness

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

Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...

Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide

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

Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,

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…

The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody