Picture this! As you walk down the street you witness across from you, by the park, a mother speaking down at her child, angry, and very tough as she pours harsh and painful words all over her now tearful...
I sometimes sit back and use my moments of silence to reflect on what had brought me to where I am today. Then, I find myself drifting into a persistent thought that loops around ‘our struggle in making what...
I find myself lost in the wisdom of eternity.
I find my soul roaming the unknown,
   with the curiosity of a bewildered child.
I find my heart learning how to feel again, through
    the sorrows of glorious moments.
And all I am...
