you just might make me believe

what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.

mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.

7:17:00 PM
Thursday, August 31, 2006
bop to the top
Always hold on to the truth.

Don't let others sway your heart.

Don't compromise yourself for the sake of temporal grooviness.

Be deeply funky.

Be separate from the crowd that's awash with normality, by standing on a firm foundation.

Never waiver in your love or faith in all that you do.

-John Fluevog (Shoe Designer)

honesty is the best policy