Friday, May 2, 2008

Hope

That breath of fresh air that sweeps across an arid landscape, bringing with it the smell of rain, a hint of life... and with it comes renewed strength, hope and the promise of light...

The music that I hear, rejuvenates me, calms me, tells me that I am not alone. The words I hear touch me to my core an I can almost reach out and touch...

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