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

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

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,

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

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,

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

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

Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right

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

In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,

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

You Were the sunlight. You brought me

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

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