I am full of love for all of my

friends, my lover, and all of

my family.

I often wonder how alone I

actually am

(I still do not

have a clear answer)

May those who lay claim to a

brighter sunrise and fight for

a darker night grow wax wings.

All waves have peaks as high as

any mountain.

All waves have valleys that

scrape our core.

All heights reachable cannot be

visualized from below the

summit.