no one will hear my crying screams no one will hear my untold dreams

seashells are the beach's gift from the sea

to those little few that notice me

you guys mean so much to me, these experiences unforgettable

when snowflakes waltz in rhythm to your steps...

thank you; you've done so much for me, but I know I can't repay it fully, no matter how hard I try.

puzzle with it, you'll find the answer...

PLEASE READ a poem from an abandoned dog's perspective

you can only let destruction do it's work (upright tower)