THE UNBEARABLE SIGHT Lord, You are the mind of God. You could make the world worthwhile to the sinners, and l am one of them; You rescued us.
Life was torment to my heart. You revealed to me the way that could make remorse a breeze of delightful zest so fresh.
I began to live my joy with You sitting just beside. You've become what l live for. Far from You is sin and fright.
Don't depart from me, my Lord. You've obtained my peace and mirth. To behold you on the cross causes me the complete loss. BY JOSEPH ZENIEH All RIGHTS RESERVED ____________
Dear diary; on one hand, I hate being so alone and on the other, I have never felt more alone than I do among others. What sort of cruel paradox is this? Perhaps I cannot connect to anyone, let alone, myself.
Some times I think about it It suppouse to be me But I don't do that It could be any of us, could be me too Everyone has a chance to marry you But I never take it Why? ........ You're my wish that never come true