This is my online journal. A diary full of my thoughts, hopes, doubts, dreams, fears, and aspirations.
Like a secret room - a chamber - protected by a heavy wooden door, I hand you the key to this strange place. But I warn you, once you enter you may never want to leave...
Oh moon as your glory doth shine, Let your beaming strength be mine. Give me thy light that illuminates the night; That makes the shadows hide And my fears subside. Or else guide me through the air so black, And teach me how to never look back.
