Life can be tough at times.

Short poem that I just made up.

Most of us have lost someone, who was extra special to us. My Father and Grandma, were two people that I loved very much. Yet, I’m comforted knowing that both of them are in heaven, with the Lord!

The highest tower.

How some people just cant let go.

Something in his past has been pulling him farther and farther down. Although its not his fault, he tries to climb out but he’s to late.

SWAMPED.

You cannot get worked up about everything in life.

It is so much nicer to see laughter in somebody’s eyes than it is to see distance.

A piece of prose which approaches some ideas of how time can change or at least how our perception of time can change.