My heart sinks. I want to open up and share, but there's no opening. I'm at a loss, knowing what's right but disagreeing with it. Tomorrow has to be different. I try to peek into the future in an attempt to ignore the present. Who yet has successfully predicted the events of tomorrow? Psychics get their information from false spirits. I walk alone in darkness searching for my eyes and an umbrella. Neither can be found. The Lord, who has called all things into being, surely has better plans for my life. The "Grand Spirit" loves me and that's more than enough... then why do i long for more? Moonlit Soul-Banter from the depths of no where...and everywhere all at once. The moon shines upon me but is too far away to provide warmth. I shiver aloud, but noone hears me. Will you hear me "Grand Spirit"? If you hear me, please answer....
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