Hana, my 7 year old daughter wrote the following in her "special book" a couple of nights ago that I found quite profound, especially coming from a 7 year old. The day Hana was born both Marta and I commented that she is an old soul. Here it is.

Sometime down,
sometimes up,



Feel the darkness,
feel the light.




Light and up is
more mature.



Go to a land filled with gold,


filled with rainbows where everything good roams.




Think of unicorns
and butterflies...fly.



Think of things
that turn darkness into light.