Monday, March 31, 2014
Monday, March 3, 2014
There is an innocence to the unknown the unseen, the unheard.
The unknown is knowable.
There is the truth you’ve always known.
A different universe exists if only you look.
There is a melody to life, a poetry of harmony between all people and things.
The images that appear only in your mind are not an illusion.
Pull back the curtains and look into each others soul.
A profound romantic knows not their limits. Their whole world is their own.
Love like you have never loved.
Search for the beauty as it is in everything.
The Age of Innocence is over.