It was strange. I had walked outside and noticed the Mockingbird in the tree, and when I approached it, and looked in the tree, she just sat there, and it did not seem to bother her, so I just started taking her pic.
At times life is wicked and I just can't see the light, a silver lining sometimes isn't enough to make some wrongs seem right, whatever life brings, I've been through everything, and now I'm on my knees again but I know I must go on, although I hurt I must be strong, because inside I know that many feel this way... ~Creed~