|For those that have not made it
||[Sep. 16th, 2016|12:51 am]
Some write about happiness and joy, to those namaste.|
My light shines dark it rings with night and it's alright to be unhappy.
It's alright to carry crosses.
Some people have to be the people in black, the people that give hands to those in hell.
If no one gives them a hand no one gets out.
We save ourselves when we help others.
One good deed saves us all.
To my friends my family to your friends your family that never made it.
We the living love you whether hell or heaven.