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,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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?

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