Who do I see? Who do you see? That is the question......
What I see can never be how you see it. Am I happy, am I sad, or am I indifferent?
What does it even matter how or what I see??? Why am I worried about what anyone thinks???
This world turns so slow and our world spins out of control....the calm before the storm...the rain during the storm............
Then the flowers and fresh smell of new beginnings sparks a moment of hope....that is all it takes!!
One inch of hope can bring forward a whole season of spring and new fresh outlooks........HOPE








