Drawn

If I draw a line in the sand

it might not be straight

And if I did it would soon

disappear with a wave

Treasure filled journey
uncharted course, undefined

With this compass most true-

my heart... not my mind
                                    

When I give knowing that there is no guaranteed return, my gift becomes that you received what I gave.  And that is enough for me.  If you cherish what it was you found, my cup will run over.   -Lala

Tell me, what do you want me to do, to do for you, to see you through?                                                           -Robert Hunter