It comes unexpected,
As is expected;
.....no one knows when.....
Sometimes, it takes too long,
Reparation eludes....fades,
Slips away.
Humanity becomes
...restless...wearied...
Humility,
Rectitude
Are two
Impossible dreams.
I ask God's
Forgiveness
When
I become
Wearied, and
Restless.
Sally
Copyright March 17, 2016
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 7:57 AM UTC
It comes unexpected,
As is expected;
.....no one knows when.....
Sometimes, it takes too long,
Reparation eludes....fades,
Slips away.
Humanity becomes
...restless...wearied...
Humility,
Rectitude
Are two
Impossible dreams.
I ask God's
Forgiveness
When
I become
Wearied, and
Restless.
Sally
Copyright March 17, 2016
Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
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