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.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
I won't just let life happens
Life happens,
Too tired, too bugged,
days that sneaked in and out.
Come winds:
caress me, put back the smiles on my face.
let me stare back at days as they passed me by,
For I won't just let,
life happens.
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