Thank you for showing me how to dream again . . . for this pretty feeling I never want to let go of . . .

I'm singing the song . . . and loving this dream I've fallen into.

It's nice to see life, to see promise.

The pain was beautiful, but I think it's been trumped. My little slice of beauty--I don't ever want to let go.

Be gentle with me and I'll give you everything that I am. I promise.