Picnic's best with sunlight. Tales are soothing by moonlight. The match couldn't be better. How clever, earth's order.
This is one statement I've heard frequently over the years. It's a simple statement with three words; nothing complex to understand. I grasp the English interpretation of this statement; it is the depth that baffles me.
Give us a chance. To see you beyond a glance. Give me a chance. All I ask is this one dance.
This is not a narrative of lamentation, it's my expression of hope against doubt. I'm convinced that I'm not the only one who's thinking this way, a number of young persons are climbing life ladders hoping they're not on the wrong one. I don't think anyone has it all figured out, we're all proceeding one step after the other.
Today I see persons less privileged and I acknowledge God's favour shinning upon me. Really, I'm as human as they and was born no more innocent than they were. They didn't get to choose their families and neither did I. They didn't get to choose their growth environment and the persons they meet in life neither did I. We all just found ourselves in life backgrounds we grew in. Really I did nothing to earn the background I got.
I miss you. I'd admit that now. I miss you
Many words but none to speak, Many thoughts but none to leak. An open heart yet enclosed A loving heart indisposed.