sisters are one of God's greatest gift. they are a combination of two of the best things in life: family and friends. i love my sisters. every last one. my relationships differ with each one, and at times, i feel like i'm closer to the baby then i am to the oldest, but hey, i love them all. so much. and so this is to encourage all of you who have been blessed with a sister to not take that for granted. love them, becuase soon you might not have her anymore. and if you let your relationship slip through your fingers it is really hard to get it back. trust me. i know.
love them. put time into her... because your sister is beautiful.
hello. i am different. my body is the walls to the fortress surrounding my heart, in which lives my savior. i am opening up windows. i am letting you see what is on the inside, and by doing that,hopefully, you will see Him.
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Waiting.
waiting is hard. your whole being becomes obsessed with what lies around the bend. and then, life always lets you down, dissapoints you. I am waiting now. waiting for the journey. waiting for the return. and i am filled with hope. and this time, i really dont want it to be crused. because the only thing stronger than fear is hope.
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Words.
Obsession it takes control,
Obsession it eats me whole.
I can't say the words out loud,
So in a rhyme I wrote you down.
Now you'll live through the ages,
I can feel your pulse in the pages.
Obsession it eats me whole.
I can't say the words out loud,
So in a rhyme I wrote you down.
Now you'll live through the ages,
I can feel your pulse in the pages.
I have written you down
Now you will live forever
And all the world will read you
And you will live forever
In eyes not yet created
On tongues that are not born
I have written you down
Now you will live forever
Now you will live forever
And all the world will read you
And you will live forever
In eyes not yet created
On tongues that are not born
I have written you down
Now you will live forever
Your body lies upon the sheet,
Of paper and words so sweet.
I can't say the words,
so I wrote you into my verse.
Now you'll live through the ages,
I can feel your pulse in the pages.
Of paper and words so sweet.
I can't say the words,
so I wrote you into my verse.
Now you'll live through the ages,
I can feel your pulse in the pages.
I have written you down
Now you will live forever
And all the world will read you,
And you will live forever
In eyes not yet created
On tongues that are not born
I have written you down
Now you will live forever
Now you will live forever
And all the world will read you,
And you will live forever
In eyes not yet created
On tongues that are not born
I have written you down
Now you will live forever
I have read her with these eyes,
I've read her with these eyes,
I have held her in these hands.
I've read her with these eyes,
I have held her in these hands.
I have written you down,
Now you will live forever.
The virtues in the verse,
And you will live forever.
Now you will live forever.
The virtues in the verse,
And you will live forever.
I have written you down
Now you will live forever
And all the world will read you
And you will live forever
Now you will live forever
And all the world will read you
And you will live forever
~Poet, Bastille
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