“The adventures are calling, and I’ll go; taking the unexplored roots; planting myself in the unknown.”

You’re like the sun; because nor the grey nor the storm can bring down the essence of your wildest form.

Storms can ruin gardens, but that doesn’t mean you won’t see flowers again.

The more you believe, the brighter you will shine.

She is like water lily, because in the most hostile waters she blooms.

My love, you know the colors of my soul.

When they try to break you down let the rain nourish your roots; let yourself flourish away.

Keep your mind open, your spirit wide and loose, the heart warm and kind.

We’re the mirror of the cosmos, where stars collapse, born, and fade in unison.

The mountains are calling and I will go.

She’s both the moon and the ocean, the universe in constant motion. Dark and bright, wild and whole.

Admire your sweet way of glowing; your passionate way of flowing.

To love is to repeat, and yet there will never be a repetition.

Flowers don’t bloom all seasons, and if flowers don’t, why would we?

If you could only know, how many feelings fit inside of me; the noise that lives in this stormy sea.

We need to see inside our souls the massive beauty of this world.

Do it for you. Because saving yourself – is already saving the world.

I have to believe that ahead of me are entire adventures waiting to be lived, for the sun hasn’t abandoned me yet.

Without question, you have been the greatest adventure of my life.

Hurricanes and airplanes, we fly higher than the end of time.

The mountains are calling and I will go.

I’m not going anywhere. I hope. It’s been an adventure. We took some casualties over the years. Things got broken. Things got lost. But I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.

I knew when I met you an adventure was going to happen.

I’ve spent a lot of my life being lost but aren’t those the best adventures?

I’ve got a wandering heart that yearns for the people and places I haven’t met yet.