Upshore, we sing, because we see. Upstairs, we call forth because we know. When I was young I looked up and beyond. As I joined my older self in looking, i am thankful for what was, and what is to come. Don’t wait to hope. It is true what you heard in the night. Don’t wait to latch on to your dream. This whisper is neverending. Believe.
01 Tuesday Sep 2009
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