Monday, April 4, 2011

Baby I Promise You

We climb a mountain together but the wind pushes us away from our goal. With every step the journey becomes more difficult and uncertinty pulls us away. I push harder for victory, I spill my heart to keep making the next step. The mountains summit is so close yet so very far. there is no need to turn back to become stronger and return, this single journay will give you the strength. But today sarrow sinks in...

The goal worked so hard to achive must wait. against my efforts we must turn back.

                      

                                                                           I Promise You



                                                                    We Will Reach The Top


                                                                               Together...

          "Baby, one day you will fall. You'll fall and I will catch you. Then you will never have to be afraid again." -Myself 4/3/2011