Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Morning sun
i've forgotten about it.
i love the morning sun.
its those days when you stop busying. stop slacking. wake up early in the morning to find the sun in your face. and that urge to pull open the curtains to let all that sunlight flood into your room. there's this different quality in the atmosphere -- a kind of light, like enlightenment; a kind of warmth like the love of the lord.
thank you lord. i cherish you.
and you.. too.
i love the morning sun.
its those days when you stop busying. stop slacking. wake up early in the morning to find the sun in your face. and that urge to pull open the curtains to let all that sunlight flood into your room. there's this different quality in the atmosphere -- a kind of light, like enlightenment; a kind of warmth like the love of the lord.
thank you lord. i cherish you.
and you.. too.
still the girl that smiles all the time,
still the girl that dreams to bring laughter to each mouth,
still the girl who loves to dream,
still the girl who aspires to make a difference in someway,
still looking for the meaning and purpose of existance,
still ambitious.
don't let me go down the wrong road.
don't let me chase those nothings.
don't let me become heartless.
don't let me stray..
love you lord.
as always.
¶ 8:43 AM
