have you every thought about life it's dreams and expectation's, it's heart breaks, it's love and the giving that set's you apart,

my reason for asking is this, i was e-mailed a response to my writing, stating that i need to search myself,

there is no need for me to do that because my soul is intact, my heart is a given one, and my love is without condition,

you see i write about friendship, love, compassion, and understanding, about seeing, the eye's of friend's and family that have suffered, about a stranger that struggles to triumph over the obstacle's that have passed there way, and the sadness, they have over come,

you see life is writing, a story waiting to be writing, words that need to be voiced, and a mind to give them the chance,

yes you see, life is about the mirror that you look in and see it on paper, a chapter in everyones life my friend, and life it need be is my mind, my voice and my hands that write it, may it be mines are someone eles's that i put down on ink,