to be an echo: the way the wind blows
to be an echo: criss cross
to be an echo: the pattern of the breeze
to be an echo: in the core of winter
to be an echo: partner
to be an echo: take to the sky
to be an echo: sunset in anderson
to be an echo: my little home
to be an echo: speeding away from earth
to be an echo: hidden heart
to be an echo: my abstract views on the world
to be an echo: frail and breaking
to be an echo: a ghost of a memory
to be an echo: it twists and turns restlessly
to be an echo: the sudden bitter of winter has come
to be an echo: and even deeper....
to be an echo: the power.
to be an echo: forgotten window.
to be an echo: its a loooong way
to be an echo: come and sit.
to be an echo: let the grass sway
to be an echo: i love you
to be an echo: "the world is but a canvas to our imagination"