Entering a bitter shock, compressed; eyes...
Revive me written in red upon my chest, surrounded...
Contemplating life's fleeting nature,
how short our time here really is...
Purple flowers in the ground
sitting lonely without a sound...
Standing in the breeze
flowers dancing in the wind...
There's more to this life I will know
I'll scream and I'll cry and I'll fight for my...
Watching the shuttle fly into the night
gives me a feeling so warm and bright...
The time we have on this earth.
Is a privilege, not a right...
Thinking she'd everything,
yet the most essential were missing...
Reflected - beauty and individuality,
elegantly displaying reversed images...
Today it can be different. Yesterday was but a
dream...
Rainbows born
of time and rain...
Covered up paths.
You barely know where to turn to next...