Can we be graceful within our self alone I wonder, or must we forever pretend to be who we wish we were? In an instant of remembrance, you'll be light like a feather floating through the clouds of knowing. You'll be the soft breeze you have always loved among the clouds of white. You'll walk with the animals in nature smelling the jasmine of the night. You'll awaken with each star falling to earth to say hello. You'll watch Mr. Moon in the misty light of mystery and magic. We all can be what we wish to be with one blink of an eye.
Remember there is never a word in life that we can ever say never too.
Keep faith, believe in miracles, they are alive within the very soul of us, never dying or fading just our reality