H͙I͙D͙D͙E͙N͙ S͙E͙C͙R͙E͙T͙S͙

I'm entirely undeserving of the blessings in my life......I could never be thankful enough, but I am thankful.

SONNETT XVII I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as i fall asleep.

"The 3 C's in life: Choice, Chance, Change. You must make the Choice, to take the Chance, if you want anything in life to Change.."

I wake up and I miss you

What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore-- And then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over-- like a syrupy sweet? Maybe it just sags like a heavy load. Or does it explode?