Wednesday, 1 February 2017

Praise be

Dear lord 
I am rude to those I love
Yet is that perception from I?
I feel dreadful afterwards 
Yet my sensitivity does not wry.

I love you guys 
And can't help the person I turned out to be
Some shall disagree what I said..
Fair enough, yet feelings inside sometimes can't go to bed.

May your night turn into the brightest day
And sadness turn into the happiness night
Love you my nemesis, despite words exchanged
We live to build a path to make wrong into right.
Conflicting views shall delve into sight.

Hold my hand 
This is comfort for I more than thee
I want to hold harmony with the care I choose to cherish 
Moving forth in this beautiful world I embellish. 

J
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21:56 hours 
01.02.2017

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