I must look ahead
And keep moving forward
Not too far lays my destination.
Though along the way I...
These unfamiliar winding paths
Dreams do not come true;
they fall softly like snow with
hope never fading
10 August 2010
I'll be here
until the stars fall from the sky,
the ocean runs dry, I'll be here.
Until the sun...
A teacher is a person who makes us believe
the world is colorful even in grief