Thought I would just forget everything, instead
the whole universe’s converged at my forhead!

LOVE IS SWEET AND ROSY WHEN IT’S FRESH, AND SOAR WHEN IT’S OF AGE.

A poem about seeking greatness of one’s own journey.

It’s okay to crash and burn, just as long as we hold onto the promise that angels will revive us.

I will celebrate daily the miracle of answered prayer.

Heavenly snuggle.

I was in a very creative mood and wrote this before it could escape me XD. Please please please rate and review. Constructive criticism is welcome. Pardon the shortness but I think it gets the message across.

A fresh outpouring of faith and passion flow is being released in the breath of angels for all those needing to soar.

A tribute to my Mom and Dad, for their support. Given to them on my 38’th Birthday.

Passion for my dreams.