It is...Words born from a quiet whisper.
It is...The courage found in the face of fear.
It is...The will to stand when others fall.
It is...The touch that sends ripples blossoming to waves.
It is...The light within the shadows.
It is...Forgiveness for a bitter wrong.
It is...The hand reaching to the downed.
It is...The damaged heart, beating still.
It is...A second chance to try.
It is...Life and what we make of it.
It is...A Strangeway to Nowhere.
'Of wings and words and dancing milkweed seeds...'
