Willkommen in meiner kleinen und grossen verwirrten Gedankenwelt

I don’t wish to be
Everything to everyone
But I would like to be
Something to someone

Though some people have
A shoulder to cry on,
It is the destiny of others
That they must cry alone.

We should always remember
That to themselves,
No one is just another person

Touch gently the life
Of your fellow man
For the human heart
Shapes as easily as clay
Upon the potters wheel.

Our path is a little clearer,
Our steps a little lighter
And we appear a little taller
When we walk beside
Someone we love

The pain we feel
When someone leaves our life
Is in direct proportion
To the joy they bring
While they are a part of our life