No less

You think of me as strong when I am weak. you think of me weak when I'm strong.

You may not know even I call myself a fool and maybe so, in time I will know, for letting myself be pulled where my heart whats to go.

the way I feel for you hasn't crest but for so long I've felt this tear at my chest I want to rest, but because I've seen what you can't, I can give no less .

The Moon

When look up at a full moon like, tonight's I am always inspired. I think about the great men and women of the past who have looked up. I wonder what was going through their minds, were they simply in awe of it beauty or did they see it as more in the same way I do?







When I look up I see "continuity ". When I say continuity I mean the moon above all else reminds me of the  people that were here before me and about the people after me. Have they and will they see it like I do? a link to the Past, Present and Future.