When nobody is there for you: whether you need them most nor when you need them a little.. .

You can’t bear to suffer the loss of dreams.

I can’t match your ideals.

A poem on things better than love…

She will always be chasing that ideal.

We often think power is about being the strong over the weak….think again.

It wouldn’t hurt to day-dream once in a while; visualizing an ideal life that would decorate our wrinkled faces with a smile…

As we approach the anniversary of 9-11, remember we’re Americans because of unity, freedom and heart. Let us honor the memory of our loved ones, with heart.

When reading this poem, you can easily guess what my inspiration was for my writing it.

From childhood friends to lovers.