This is a poem about finding soul mates.

I should of told you earlier.

I don’t know why you are still part of my life.

Deep down in my heart, I know that we are over.

To be an adult is to be alone -
Jean Rostand.

A poem describing a year.

A memory of a love that I lost, eighteen months of my life gone…it’s been nearly five months since it was all lost to me :’(

Members of the Manson Family commited some heinous crime.

God’s love for you is more important then anything; even the world’s beauty.

Beauty reflected in my eyes.