just listen for you don't need your eyes to see the beauty of a thousand word all plucked and picked from the different apple trees of life yet the apple trees of life don't grow without some tears those year arnt from sadness they are from happiness happiness that even words or beauty can't express this happiness is of the hope and dreams that have been saught out thought through and completed yet from my words I don't say that hopes and dreams that haven't been completed don't have the same happiness just not the same meaning....