A childhood friendship, two innocent hearts who grew up together.
One was trapped there for over twenty years, never changing and never giving up.
One had seen every kind of life the world had to offer, through calm and turmoil, and never regretted a thing.
One had experienced the greatest malice in the world, learned to distinguish truth from lies, and traveled while praying.
One walked alone, looking down on all the world's affairs, with a single ray of light in the darkness, as it had always been.
Life flows like a long creek, willows droop along its banks. Wherever my heart finds peace, that is my home.
