Last Login: 10/25/2015 2:39 pm
Remind me to update my interests.
HAPPINESS is black like the night sky,
dark and silent walking on the prairie,
then dancing around without a sound,
the flowers blooming white hearing the sounds of
picking up the white rose and smelling it,
wondering in the dark alone not knowing where the
now seeing the light waking towards it,
happiness is thier where ever it goes.
these are the people i trust and know well
my family i love and comrades