“We don’t see things as they are, we see them as we are”
I know,
someday I might be looking around, trying to find some purpose.
Well, purpose can’t be that hard to find, as long as I’ve got the wind, the wind and your love to carry me.
Heaven’s not a place that you go when you die—it’s that moment in life when you actually feel alive..
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map