The past is ever present

Cemented in our minds

The present is upon us

Like grapes upon the vines.

As the future beckons loudly

We consider then and now

As we take each step along life's path

Until we take our final bough



Children understand the true meaning of success...


Uninhibited JOY!



When lives are ripped from the hearts that they leave
Bleeding and torn, their souls left to grieve

Those who are gone are released from the pain
Those who are left, mindlessly stroll in the rain

Wandering, wondering, the ground feels like quicksand
How will they go on? This wasn’t the plan!

The ocean of tears is only quenched by the light
As the spirit who lives on takes their heavenly flight