We are angels, beauty of art A masterpiece, original and glorious A symbol of time, the piece of the puzzle The song of creation, the canvas for painting Free from control, our own person

They were near them he realized. He could feel it...

I sit there that night, that night i lost my life.

I can still live In this still life With this still love… But you still leave.

The road was dirt, dust and grass, scattering beneath our feet. Cows grazed unaware where we walked, Involved like children with cherished toys.

Dear Doctor, I was dying. How kind of you to save me. (How kind of you to save me) Sweet little pill, My future contained in one small pill, Luminous with life giving potential.

Such a gracefull woman, full of such dignity and pride. A loss of a life on this planet that made this planet a whole.