There are Men...
and then...
There are few who grasp
The depth of emptiness...
D R E A M
ON...
D R E A M S
Of little girls...
Ripped...
Stripped...
I wait...
I hope...
Beauty: The open revelation of the hidden innocence of an undefiled heart. |
DANCE... the outer expression of inward emotions - emotions that escape the feeble boundaries of words. |
Appreciate the simple things... |