Rustling leaves dancing To the musical tune of the wind Paths carved through time Constantly trodden upon Leaving behind footprints Symbolizing that some soulHas already been through here The melody of nature Often correlates to that of the soul The gloomy days of never-ending rain The days when you wish you could But you couldn't cause your soul wouldn't The light showers of happiness Signall...

When I was younger I used to go sailingOut on bray lake into the nature reserveThe birds didn't mind that I wasn't one of themI drifted past on my fyberglass raftAnd they barely blinked an eyeThis one time I was in a 12 hour raceWe had to keep moving otherwise the wind would catch us, and take us up streamWell I was young and inexperienced and didn't know how to watch for the changes in the bre...

This is an illustration I made for those who endure and never give up.