In waiting, do I purposely occupy my head,
Or I may truly suffer.
Little do I know
His plans are yet to be released
on me.
I refrain from
guesses.
We are fickle,
He had not even spared
His Holy Son.
This reality: captivating.
Amidst the chaos
We can do nothing
but hope.
Monday, April 28, 2008
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