Observational Questioning

The wind is like a gentle friend full of gayity and fun, yet with a calm warmth of love. Musical symphonies of birds, sun shining brightly, sky clear, except for the occasional dancing of nature in the wind.

I feel slightly lost in all this beauty, a little alone, sometimes longing for the impossible, and looking into a dream and wishing it were reality.

What makes people want things that are forbidden by laws and customs? The desire for danger or just the desire and need for variety.

Samness dulls the senses, variety awakens them. We always seem to find though, that no matter whatthe grass is like other places, ours is always best for us.

When I feel down I think of rainbows.