Direction

jon laa wrote on July 2nd, 2009, 12:07 am

Like somewhat tiring.

Like you see people dispersing.

Like I wanna sleep.

Like it is enough.

Like the world mocks.

In the mean time, there’s God.

God who knows, who makes all beautiful.

Probably feed me too, unless he want to let the world mock at what a failure my faith has made me.

In unspoken words, hope.