Annonymous   —  

The song book of my life... I'm struggling with the idea that it has gone quite even though I hear it louder and clearer than in the moments it tangled with my reality . Though., as someone stated, "the world seams as if it's missing a color", a new beautiful tone has glossed over all the gifts that we all have been left with. What grace and beauty! I now know how lucky I've been to have had it so integrated into the entirety of my life.