For me, the meaning of
The word prayer is this:
Process in which everyone
Returns to from agony
And they
Yearn for Your
Everlasting love, You who
Rule the world from above.
God is listening to me
He was there the whole time
Waiting silently and observing
I apologize for not being able
To see what was already given.
Thank you for this guy
He's an angel You have brought
To fix the ever so broken
Little girl in me.
🌹🌹🌹
Greetings of peace, you amazing being! My extra updates for this day is to compensate about last night's. I wasn't able to write any poems because of a headache, and now, I'm back, feeling better than ever.
Thank you so much for reading this book. I hope to hear from you sooner or later.
YOU ARE READING
Pastel Yellow
PoezjaI'm not so sure How are you able to see Through those thick-rimmed Glasses of yours To think that someone like Is pretty enough To be yours. What have I done For the Great King to Give me the most precious Reward I could ever acquire. ...
