Alone in the night I wander again, following the breadcrumb trail which leads to my happiness. Worry still nags at my soul. What if before the sun is fully up the birds eat away all the crumbs? What if I lose the trail? Am I making the right decision...following the right path? Ignoring all the doubt and pain which haunt my heart from past sunsets, I gather the courage to walk on, trusting fate once more to leave her crumbs for me to follow in the moonlight. I can see it now. The sun starting to rise up over the horizon. The sky is begining to turn the dawn's beautiful shades of vibrant reds and oranges... I know which path to follow, and my heart is lighter than before. If the sun continues to rise...I may make it into the daylight yet...I have to have faith that the day must follow the dawn.

very nice

very nice

but dont give up...you will find it

I think that I might have found it...but the light's still dim and I'm following a trail of hope...but at the very least...there is hope...

a trail of happiness
out of the evening and
into a fresh light
blue sky

faith is the strong source of happiness