When I'm with you, the dissonance in my heart turns to harmony. Yet, when we're apart, its quite the contrary.

Every time we're face to face
You make my heart race.
And even though this thing is new
I hope to spend a while with you.

Your kind words flow so well
They make my heart swell.
And even though I try to write
The words just don't sound quite right.

Oh how I've missed the sound
Of your laugh and voice around.
The short time we've been able to spend
Has been so great - I don't want it to end.

You see, if I were a tiny tree
You'd be the rain
That would wash away all my pain.

Along with helping me (the tree) grow-
You'd make me whole
Just like
you've awakened my soul.

The soul of a shoe...

It gets trampled on each day
Yet it is there the next

Its gets all the rough parts of life
Yet it supports others

For a shoe without a soul...

Is nothing but a usless shell

Pull out a mirror and look at your soul.
You probably cant see anything through all that filth.

you are not your grades or your scars
your height or your weight
you are not your face or the color of your hair

you are the person you define yourself to be
you are who you want to be
you are not the opinion of the people around you

you are your soul
be it old or young
you have lived many lives
and this is just the beginning