Simplicity is bliss.

To believe, to think, to have faith, to be truly happy, to be at peace, to be at war. To love, to hate, to create, to destroy. To hurt those around us, to make those around us happy. Love and be loved. Hate and be more hated then the hate with in you. Live and let die. That is life. But remember to be happy somewhere in between.

The medow lark sit's upon the barbed wire fence.
Singing a sweet melody, one soft and soothing.
I haven't seen you in a couple of months.
If you would drive out this winter, even though the roads are horrible.
I think that would make my year.