Saturday, March 24, 2012

Heart, where my head shoud be

There hills of mountains, there birds of wind, and smily stars come around
There live no shadows or regrets, only light on someone's face 
Inside lies castle of life or mascarad, inside exists door in the eyes
Its so easy to find them, and get inside, when your life is the work of art....

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Wend one's way through life

Have you ever wished you could go back in time and have a conversation with one of the greatest minds in history? Well, you can’t sorry, they’re dead. Unless of course you’re clairaudient, be my guest. But for the rest of us, we can still refer to the words they left behind.