There is a hill near my home that I often climb at night. The noise of the city is a far-off murmur. In the hush of dark I share the cheerfulness of crickets and the confidence of owls. But it is the drama of the moonrise that I come to see

I was up the next morning be fore the October sunrise, and away through the wild and the woodland. The rising of the sun was noble in the cold and warmth of it peeping down the spread of light, he raised his shoulder heavily over the edge o

The greatest high in life is when you fall in love. Love, well you cannot snatch it, lock it or create it. It should come from within you. Being in love is an experience and only if you go through it you will know the intricacies of it. You