the quiet reflection of me.

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Love from an innocent perspective…
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“When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That’s love.” Rebecca - age 8
“When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know [...]


Posted at: November 12th, 2008 - 10:22 am - Number of Comments » 0

I’m sorry
Two words I always think
After you’ve gone
When I realize I was acting all wrong
So selfish
Two words that could describe
Oh actions of mine
When patience is in short supply
We don’t need to say goodbye
We don’t need to fight and cry
Oh we, we could hold each other tight tonight
We’re so helpless
We’re slaves to our impulses
We’re afraid of [...]


Posted at: November 12th, 2008 - 6:20 am - Number of Comments » 2