Hold On
Tuesday, March 9, 2010 @ 12:42 AM
And in the middle of the night i started to fear. What if it isn't enough. What if it'll never be enough. Too late, too much I do not know, too much time to make up for. All these days slip me by as they flicker past too quickly, exploding at her seems with endless amounts of things to be done.
Work. She smothers my chances of playing catch-up, though perhaps she knows what i do not. A futile chase that will send me careening back to that smoldering wreck. For i am the queen of hearts, and i have razed them all to the ground.
So what should bring you here soldier? Why do you have such faith? Do you not know the pain destruction that have emanated from these shores? Such faith like a child, next in line to be shattered. A pity.
Curious. The soldier holds on. His sword not drawn, eyes closed, sending up a prayer to the heavens. Such faith. Could he be here to heal this cursed land? Alas, a happy ending?
So i asked myself. Was it enough for me?
Yes it was. Like Daniel said, it's not about any of that. For it is God who brought us here. And though we may not understand his purpose or plan, we trust. Because He makes no mistakes.
This all began from being engrossed in an interesting blog. Couldn't pull my eyes away. I shall never attempt that again! Now please let me have some respite my over-imaginative brain.
Kisses.
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