found this on a really neat blog.

The Rose

Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed.

Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed.

Some say love it is a hunger
An endless aching need.

I say love it is a flower
And you it's only seed.

It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance.

It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance.

It's the one who won't be taken
Who cannot seem to give.

And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live.

When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long.

And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong.

Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love,
In the spring, becomes a rose.

how's "fiji" coming. z? i have a new song i wrote during church i'll have to post soon. it's waaay to MB-like though. oh well.

what do i want in life? or what do i just plain want? coffee would be nice. maybe a lil more top ramen, hey, i know! i could stand to lose some weight!
to deep of a question for me. sorry. :)
i just dunno what i want in life. i really, really wanna do my best at whatever i do and i want to always be walking with the Lord. i truly want to be a strong Christian. that's about the only thing i know for sure.
i'd like to be a sushi chef! does that count?
let's put it this way, when i'm dead and gone i'd like someone (who i don't know that well) to be able to say that i touched their life is some good way. that i helped them out by something i said or did. but it has to be someone i don't really know. cuz let's face it, i impact all my friends and family! wether you want me to or not! heh! :)
or i could just go out for world dominion. how's that sound?

-jac