by Ivan Miller Feb 5, 2007
category :
Love, romance /
lost love
A single thread in the tapestry though its color brightly shine, can never see its purpose in the pattern of the grand design, and the stone that sits at the very top of the mountains mighty face, does it think its more important than the stones that form the base, so how can you see what your life is worth, or where your value lies, you can never see through the eyes of man, you must look at your life, look at your life through heavens eye's. |
A different way to look at it. |