childhood..

I wonder why grownups are so much more stuffed up than kids?
They're so untouched and idealistic...
So we should be like that too right?
Is there something darkly appealing about allowing ourselves to hold on to that hurt inside..
And what if we hold on so long that when happiness comes we won't let it?
And children..children are just so beautiful (:
For long?
But then its okay, because there's always good in the world...there always is and always will be.
Though then I think I don't know anything..
And then, there's God.

Brooke's Arithmetic

I'm listening to Brooke Fraser's Arithmetic, I like it and its kind of like a little puzzle piece that fits on a biggg, baffling, intricate, amazing puzzleboard.

It's odd how I know that, because right now it seems like the puzzleboard's disappeared.

Anyway, the point is, this is a comment someone wrote to her song on youtube, i really like it. I know it's oh so true and I can feel it, I kinda just feel like I can't express it that way right now, I feel much too mellow and spent.

"Brooke's math adds up. God = Everything! Jesus is the greatest treasure in the universe. When you find Him, you find everything you need! "

Yeah. That's good. (:

Love to all (: