Life is ironic.
It takes sadness to know what happiness is,
noise to appreciate silence and
absence to value presence


Thankful.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Climbed a mountain and I turned around
And i saw my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well, the landslide brought me down

Oh mirror in the sky, What is love?
Can the child within my heart ride above?
Can I sail throught the changing ocean tides?
Can i I handle the seasons of my life?