Its always interesting sitting back and reflecting on what yesterday, today and tomorrow might possibly bring and what has passed. Realising how cruel life can be at times and the way people just wont take the time to understand.
Have you ever just been in the middle of park, surrounded by trees and sat there for hours and just reflected? Its not until moments like that, that you truly begin to find yourself... your mind searches through every thought that has ever crossed your mind. Analysing every moment you have ever exerpienced, and you think to yourself that you really should have been more understanding. Made the effort to care and cherish the small things. A smile, a gift or the smallest of gestures like a 'hello, how are you'. That can make the difference in anyones life, to notice and care and acknowledge. Recognition for the small people that seem like they do nothing, but really that can do everything, more than you could ever realise. I think its time we all found that spot and reflect. Reflection helps us understand the world and appreciate everything for what it really is, especially the amazing people that are a part of it.
Peace out, you have my love, always.

There is this place that i know. Its an open field, nothing else to be seen or heard but the silence that fills the empty air. In this field theres is a small rise, call it a hill if you may. On this hill stands a small yet delicate tree; trying its hardest to fight the barroness of its surroundings. A single ray of sunlight breaks through the clouds upon this tree. All it can do, is be singled out and grateful. The first rain drop falls from the clouds hitting the ground beside it hard; missing every single one of its insignificant leaves. This little tree can only feel sad and sorry for itself and its stands alone.