the happy is the blameless vestal's lot,
the world forgetting, by the world forgot,
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
each pray'r accepted,
each wish resign'd
If only I could express who I am and how I make my mark on the world in this little box...I shall try anyways.
the world is my black and white canvas,
paints I splash upon it remain in their beauty,
the sun shines and makes it's cracks,
the rain comes and washes all color away,
the paints of my life remaining still at the end of the day...