A Human Life Is A Story Told

If You Looked Down To The Bottom Of My Soul, You Would Understand Fully The Source Of My Longing And – Pity Me. Even The Open, Transparent Lake Has Its Unknown Depths, Which No Divers Know.

To Move, To Breathe, To Fly, To Float, To Gain All While You Give, To Roam The Roads Of Lands Remote, To Travel Is To Live.

Each Time I Think That The Song Is Ended ... Something Higher And Better Begins For Me.

We Cannot Expect To Be Happy Always ... By Experiencing Evil As Well As Good We Become Wise.

A Human Life Is A Story Told By God.