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.
Saturday, August 17, 2013
What is wisdom?
How do you learn wisdom,
does it come through experience,
time?
or, mistakes made?
Is it an end,
or is it a process,
that wisdom is the journey,
not the destination.
But,
how do you do the right thing,
if you are still learning to be wise?
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