When the desperation hit
When people wept in the streets
When everyone felt abandoned
Hope stayed, even though fleeing was easier
With it's innocence, sense of security, and inspiration
Is like a dream
That reminds me of an angel
Dad is the moon. He wakes up early and leaves for work (then he comes back in the evening)
Mom is the sun that is bright and full of energy that last till dusk (that's when it sort of runs out) . She watches over you and lights the path through your day.
Josh, my older brother, is the cup of coffee that wakes you up.
I have been on this ark
for more than half my life
I never seen a park