The sea is vast and full of wonders, Wonders of which conclude nothing about its greatness but only deepen its aura that attracts the wrath of exploration. The sea is a definite explanation for the human soul. For what we are, what we become, Children grow up with minds of their own, thoughts and desires. […]
I have never met such an articulate man; a man with such a contagious soul, and familiar smile. He is so much of everything I wish I could be, and so much of what I could never be. But never less he is mine. From his blue eyes to his well-proportioned style, he is mine. […]
Dear sister, I am so proud of you. I am so thankful for you. I am so happy for you. Do you know that? Dear sister, tonight is your night. I think about your tonight, it was my tonight what feels like yesterday. I can only hope it is one to remember. Tonight you see, […]
And there she was. In all the days that love had lost sight of any one soul, it had never lost hers. For she was of some other mystery, an angel I suppose. And no one knew what lay behind those eyes.
We are not perfect, we are human; and in our imperfect ness is life, love, and beautiful moments. This is where imperfection ceases.