Wings of Faith

I knew when stretching forth my wings,
To fly I must go down,
And catch the wind to lift me up
Toward heaven and the crown.

How lucky am I? - by Sandi

"You're much too nice", she said one night
while standing on the porch.
He'd hoped a kiss was on her lips,
instead she dimmed his torch.
The years flew by, and this "nice" guy
grew nicer every day,
And the girl on the step has no regrets
and kisses him everyday.

Sora Around the House

Emily's School Photography projet. Look for Sora

in each shot...very creative! I love it.

Emily's Inner Otaku