Be a good guide, tell me what you see, are sure is that?Please try to describe the picture as much vocabulary as possible!

Then the wind came in with Bart and blew the vase of roses from the table. I stood and stared down at the crystal pieces and the petals scattered about. Why was the wind always trying to tell me something? Something I didn't want to hear!

Sometimes, I am my own worst enemy.

Life is uncertain.Today you get a rose.Tomorrow you feel the thorns.But the end result is red, always!!

My eyes always keep searching,for something inexpressible,above the far away sky.I long to get lost,inside the evening-twilight.Silence always tickles me __n a strange way;I meet __e__n the time between sunset and darkness.

Laughter lights up the darkness.