Words to live by, speaking through winds throughout the land. Fearing the whispers behind dirty hands, working for forgiveness, trusting for love, looking for your eyes in the bright stars above. Two beautiful blue oceans condensed into one perfect symbol of beauty. Her. She had this way of wowing me over and over, in such a way where I began to believe that anything is possible. Fate began to seem everlasting and destiny more real than ever. She gave me this wanting feeling of non-belief, A feeling I had never come to know, Love.
-Tory Thompson