Imagine an artist painting every single piece of your soul into a flawless portrait.  As the brush curves with each stroke it adds another piece of who you are to the painting.  With each line it adds beauty. With each twist it adds creativity. With each dash it adds anger.  And with each dot it adds perfection.  As the sun sets and the day becomes night, another soul falls in love.  

Sitting here in awe of this silence, my heart trembles in lust for the stars.
Sitting here alone I peacefully watch the orange, purple and blue sky. And in that exact order too, the colors rise and fall from low to high.  All around me the colors in the horizon blend and make a canvas that is stretched out for all of time above me.  Not only do I feel...