Let me follow your destiny,
The one you designed for me.
My life;
every breathe,
every heartbeat,
Is a letter written to you.
My life is your channel,
Through which your blessings flow.
Use me, use me, use me.
Each little print,
a prayer fulfilled.
Sunday, May 30, 2010
LOVE, Where Thou Art...?
I reach out my hands,
Wanting to touch you.
Yet no one's there.
I grasped around,
Like a drowning man
Needing you,
You're not there.
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