Chariots of springtime in the air… Blowing with the wind in quiet gre… Lightly with the wind beneath thei… Dancing in the glen as the zephyr… Pollen scattered throughout the he…
The pulse of summer gets old and w… from the climbing up high to Aesta… our Autumn Goddess sporting her f… with her limbs all smothered in a… She kisses goodbye to the proud st…
Melody on air, sacred Psalms in the wind, drifting rivers above the clouds in the lazy skies, music in its melodic flowing
Power supreme and power of a sigh, power of the tides and of the wind that moves the waves, and power that pushes beauty through the fissures of the skin
Spears readied to slaughter the ne… from outside his cave; hence, the dawning of the age of warfare, then warriors on their steeds char… in the heat of the battle
Backward This Read .out way your find you help God .help for call your hear ever will
Of life on an upward climb, trudging along sacred trails with weighty packs digging in the weary muscles in the back, toning up the muscles in the legs
Sensitivity is like a fountain of… A journey into the depths of passi… A look into the thrill of living, A daunting ride without a driver, A curious look into the darkness,
The Storm Easy skies with their feeble smile… Are hunting grounds for me to roam I laugh as I raise my mighty swor… At Mother Earth down there, my vi…
We are ourselves a warehouse stocked up with an accumulation of wealth and knowledge. If we use that wisdom to discern who is worthy of receiving our assets, we will make use of our wa...
Easy quiet waters in their lazy si… their glassy faces and proud elega… with power in mind but power gradu… a glorious ride and a new pathway… as a song composed on the way up t…
My brother, my sister, my equal, You of high esteem and most releva… You in a place before me in the wo… A place that we share in our heart… Of greater anticipation and yearni…
Soaring high and higher, one step over the fields of death, gossamer clouds with wings of whit… the Olympic man on his Olympic sk… looks down at the valleys below,
Macho Man The cards were stacked against me Life so cruel, would not let me be All I had was my strength and my… One step ahead of who’s out for th…
Poverty Evaluated Poor little rich boy Only sees life Through his golden goblet When all he needs