A girl’s hair, and the wind, so cool, it is solemnly sweet.

What is our true intention? Have we actually judged ourselves?

Jesus Christ lived over thirty years, in perfect obedience to his Heavenly Father. We are called to do the exact same thing.

A heavy shower of rain, always leaves the air smelling so fresh and clean.

A poem to the one I love.

This writing is about some changes in the sky, when it rains.

You were such a sweet person.

Hope sparkles like little stars.

There’s a light shining, sparkling from within my being for the whole world to see. I am me me and always will be. Embrace for who I am but never for what you tell me to be.

I know you are amongst the stars.