Dreaming of waking and seeing beauty.

Laying without fear but living with the hope.

Showing the guts that are mix with jealousy

These are the signs that the heart wants to make.

I think they are.

I have never experienced the love that leads to pain.

Something so powerful that you voice can no longer sang.

That is what we all want, yet it cannot be achieved.

There is no hope in the water, or in the valley that washes it hands.

You just keep trying to it falls in your hands.

If you can catch it.