“The universe loves you.”

I flew with my dandelion dreams into the wild, unknown.

Blurred tomorrows are here to bring you smiles.

My mind eclipsed with love notes I wrote at night.

I build my empire with stars and words.

Define your steps with your success story.

My mind calls together for the wild and serene.

My soul no longer sings the same chorus.

One day, you’ll be home again.

She is the tides on the sea and limits of the sky.

This time you are not broke and alone. You have yourself.

My soul was left with a cosmic radiance, blooming into wildflowers.

Poetry saved my torn heart.

My soul bleeds poetry, dipped in blue scented lies.

Just remember; flowers would adorn your head with elegance one day.

Your happiness lies in your choices.

She replied in smiles, as if words were a crime.

One-half, the finest half, of life is hidden from the man who does not love with passion.

Be good to yourself ’cause nobody else has the power to make you happy.

I love yoga and hiking – I think that’s the perfect combo.

The more you judge, the less you love.

And being as I’m somebody who loves movies like The Machinist, I also love going along to big mass entertainment movies. I get in the mood for all kinds of movies, and so I like to try each of them.

There is no friendship, no love, like that of the parent for the child.

I grew up around hunters. I love guns, bows, arrows, compasses and binoculars. I don’t do any of that stuff, I just like the stuff. I shot one animal, in my life, and I didn’t like it. If I had to skin an animal to eat it, I’d probably eat vegetables.

I was gone so much in my first marriage. I love the moments when I engage with my youngest daughter now. It’s not my thing to sit on the ground and play tea party, but I’ll do it because it’s a moment that will stick with me forever.