Real gold

Gifts like his are seldom real Drifting oceans vast, unknown; In dream-filled slumber He plays in fields Of rainbowed flowers, Of nameless mammals, In awe of wondrous how. Numb to the pain Of knowing hurt, Dressed in layers Of childish glee, Squeezed in love; Cold-pressed in joy; He is and of this world’s blessed gold….

Live like a two-year old

Seeing the world through the eyes of a two-year old child should remind us all just how wonderful this universe is.  They inspire and bring joy to everyone who takes the time to interact with them and observe their actions. It’s almost impossible for your heart not to melt in their presence, for they are…

Through The Eyes Of A Child

Through The Eyes Of A Child is one of the most beautiful songs I have ever heard.  I feel very blessed to be alive in an age where music like this can pour out and feed the soul.  I’ve raved about Aurora before and why not, she is amazing and deserves all the kudos in the…


Slide metal gleefully. Excitement grows, smiling faces beam.

The Little Green Frog

Once upon a time, in a land not too far away, there was a little, green frog who lived on a little, green lily in a little, green pond in a big, dark forest.

Dreaming of blue giraffes

He’s a message in a bottle locked in time out at sea. He’s a message of love, so untainted and so free: His tears are like daggers, his laughter like wine.