a little faith and a lot of heart.

You understand the wind and you're friends with the rain.

Laughter is your heart.
Music and art are your breath.
Passion is your voice.
and vision is your soul.

In the still dark you know the secret words to illuminate the fireflies and the moon.

But so wild and free...you were the sand slipping through my fingers on the shore.
Never holding tight enough to take you in.

and with the first rising ray of sun over the horizon there is no you, only me

who are you?
where are you?