To hear the waves crashing at your feet
And see the breeze blow your hair aside.
To reveal the delecate perfection beneith,
For the sun to softly caress your silhouette
As I hold you carefully with mine own eyes .
I pray one day you'll take a second glance;
Maybe then the story will be complete,
So we can finish our first last dance
There's a fine line between genius and insanity. I have erased this line.
-- Oscar Levant
"Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live."