Only with words can we mold and shape,  can we facillitate-can we decide how much is to much to bear the weight.

Only with hearts can we love, can we hate, can we manipulate, can we break open the floodgates, can we hope to bear the weight.

Only with strength can we hold onto the unforgivin, the barley living, the act that suppose to act like it keep on giving.

Only with growth can we dare to hope, can we dare to boast, can we dare to gloat, in a boat so remote that its destine to sink-as it pretends to float, what a joke.

Only with time can we find, the guilty and innoncent can intertwine, so who leads the blind, if no one can see the sighs. Oh, well get yours before I get mine.

Only with...darkness, can we know there is light, can we know to run or take flight, can we be tricked within our perseption of sight, can we turn our backs on whats wrong and right.

Only with...Choices do we lose them, do we confuse them, do we subdue them do we try over and over again to rule them.

Only with...a touch, a turn, a dream and a gift, can we transform only's into a beauitful wish...