Time is of the essence as clouds roll spinning clock wise...blue is the background of infinity but the naked eye can only see close...the tip of an iceberg can be a mountain no one can climb...life can be measured in milliseconds or centuries as light beams dart from dessert to destiny...dry barren, lush luxurious is determined by your own mind...a penny can mean so much and millions can be so little...beauty is in the eye of the beholder...this is so true with just a glance...Dreams fulfilled from another's imagination can only be reached by a dreamer...Time is of the essence...Belonging to YOUR thoughts opens the way to your destiny, your life, your love, your heart...