I AM HERE FOR YOU

WIPE THE TEARS... AND HOLD MY HAND... AND LET ME TAKE YOU TO... A MOST BEAUTIFUL LAND.... A LAND WITH TEARS OF SILVER... A LAND WITH SMILES OF GOLD... LET ME SHOW YOU THE LAND WITH NO PAIN... WHERE FRUIT GROWS ON LIMBS OF HAPPPINESS WHERE WE ARE ALL ANGELS OF THE RAINBOW... THE RAINBOW THAT SMILES IN THE SKY... WITH SUCH PEACE SO WIPE THOSE TEARS OF SORROW... BEACUSE I AM HERE FOR YOU.... JUST LIKE A BLOOMING FLOWER.. THAT GIVES YOU THAT SENSE AND SMELL.. OF COMFORT... TO COMFORT YOU IN THIS TIME OF SORROW... BUT ALWAYS REMEMBER... I AM HERE FOR YOU.

BY ELLI TORISTO

JAN 19/99

AS WE LOOK WITH OUR EYES... AS WE FEEL... WE LOOK AT THE SHADOWS... SHADOWS WITH SUCH GREYISH DISPAIR... THESE SHADOWS ARE WHAT WE HAVE CREATED... WE ARE BLINDED... IT IS LIKE WALKING THROUGH.. A THICK GREYISH FOG... FOR ONE DAY I PRAY.. THAT WE WILL GIVE JUST ONE TOUCH... ONE TOUCH OF OUR SOULS... OUR SOULS SO FULL OF BEAUTIFUL LIGHT... FOR I KNOW MY TOUCH WILL NOT BRIGHTEN... THE WORLD OF IT'S GREYISH GLOOM.. BUT I KNOW YOU WILL GIVE YOURS... AND THE GREYISH FOG... WILL BECOME A RAINBOW... THAT WILL FILL OUR SOULS... WITH ETERNAL HAPPINESS.

BY ELLI TORISTO

DEC 31/98

NEVER TO LATE

IT IS NEVER TO LATE FOR A TEAR IT IS NEVER TO LATE FOR A SMILE TIME IS A NEVER ENDING THING AND THERE IS ALWAYS A MOMENT OR A MINUTE OR A SECOND TO SPEAK... TO SMILE... TO CRY..... OR EVEN TO SAY I AM SORRY EVERY SECOND OF OUR LIVES WE HAVE WANTED TO DO ONE THING ONE THING THAT WE FEAR WILL... BE BLOW-IN AWAY WITH DISPAIR BUT FOR US TO BE STRONG FOR US TO BE FULL AND TO BE AT PEACE WITH OURSELEVES IT IS NEVER TO LATE FOR OUR SOULS ARE LIKE AN OPEN DOOR A DOOR TO MORE LOVE AND MORE IMPROVEMENT IN OURSELEVES AND IT IS NEVER TO LATE FOR ALL ETERNITY OUR SOULS WILL BE OPEN OPEN LIKE THAT DOOR WE SHALL LET HATE, LOVE, JOY, AND MOST OF ALL TO LET IN THOSE SMILES FROM STRANGERS WITH NO FACES AND THOSE FRIENDS THAT HAVE THAT SMILE WITH NEVER ENDING LOVE SO FOR ME MY FRIEND I FEEL THAT.... IT IS NEVER TO LATE.

BY ELLI TORISTO

OCT 19/99

SPECS OF DUST

SPECS OF DUST IS WHAT WE ARE IN THIS UNIVERSE FROM A FAR WE ARE LIKE A SPEC OF DUST, THAT IS INVISIBLE TO THE NAKED EYE AS THESE SPECS OF DUST WE COULD BE MORE WE COULD BE WISER, STRONGER, AND MORE NOTICEABLE FOR I KNOW THAT EVERY SPEC OF DUST CAN MAKE A ROCK CAN MAKE A BOULDER, OR EVEN A PLANET IF WE COULD BE ONE DAY, COMBINED AS ONE WE COULD BE SO MUCH MORE WE COULD BE STRONGER, HAPPIER, AND EVEN MORE FREE WE COULD RID OF PAIN, DISEASE, FAMINE, AND UNTRUST WE COULD BE LIKE THAT BOULDER AND STOP WAR, FAMINE, AND DISEASE FOREVER AND THERE WOULD BE NO MORE WORRIES IF WE COULD ONLY COMBINE OURSELEVES THESE SPECS OF DUST WORLD UNITY COULD FINALLY BE ONE DAY AND SPECS OF DUST WOULD FINALLY BE A SIGHT.... FOR SORE EYES.

BY ELLI TORISTO

AUG 15/98

WHISPER

THE WHISPER OF THE NIGHT'S...... THE WHISPER OF THE DAY.. WHAT IS THIS WHISPER WE HEAR INSIDE? THE WHISPER OF DECEPTION....THE WHISPER OF PAIN.. THE WHISPER THAT MAKES US DO THE THINGS WE DO IN LIFE.. WHAT IS EVIL AND WHAT IS GOOD....... THE WHISPER THAT TELLS US TO DECIVE THE WHISPER THAT MAKES US LOVE.. LIKE A 2 HEADED ANGEL THAT WE HAVE LISTENED TO ALL OUR LIVES.. FOR ME THE WHISPER IS ALL OF OUR PAIN.... ALL OF OUR LOVE..... ALL THAT MAKES US BE WHAT WE ARE TODAY.... WHO ARE WE TO SAY WHAT WHISPER IS SO TRUE.. ALL I SAY IS NOT ALWAYS FOLLOW YOUR HEART.... TO ALWAYS FOLLOW WHAT WE AS PEOPLE FEEL IS BEST.... FOR ME THAT WHISPER IS ALL THAT IS WHAT MAKES US DECIVE THE ONES WE LOVE FOR ME THIS WHISPER WILL DESTROY WHO WE REALLY ARE.... SO FOR ME MY FRIENDS........ MY WHISPER IS ALL TO FAR FROM MY HEART....... THIS WHISPER MAKES ME LEARN...... THIS WHISPER MAKES ME UNDERSTAND....... IT MAKES ME WANT TO LOVE MORE..... AND HATE LESS...... AND THAT IS WHO I AM....... THE SOUL ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WHISPER....... THAT LURKS ON THE OTHER SIDE OF ALL YOUR SOULS. SO LEARN FROM THIS WHISPER AS I SHALL SAY.. THIS WHISPER YOU CAN LEARN FROM IN EVERYWAY.

BY ELLI TORISTO

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