Such an aggressive you, but so soft-ware our circumstances compute such calculated moments in existence. What a sign what a sign..... such a beauty........ defined!

Oh how are you glory, in earth fire, but only for the watery eyes, such a gift..... my my mist...... in wind we will unwind.......

Stepping slow in stubborn ways but what seems to be a way, where we find ourselves astray...... in mothers nature we're dismayed.......

Thoughts racing as if finish lines are in view...smothered in sacrifices but someway to make it through..... The light the glue, or in something that seem gorgeous.......

Just AGGRESSIVE words from a PASSIVE taurus!