Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Invisible tears are the hardest to wipe away. Just let it out, my friend.

There's nothing like a mama-hug.


Somewhere over the rainbow,
Bluebirds fly.
Birds fly over the rainbow,
Why then, oh why can’t I?
If happy little bluebirds fly
Beyond the rainbow
Why, oh, why can’t I?



Some colors exist in dreams that are not present in the waking spectrum.


Is the blue sky happy?
It is doing its daily duty,
Of course it is happy.



Sunshine surrounds the earth as love surrounds our souls

Tuesday, April 12, 2011



Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.