
To My God:
I love you and i am sorry.
You know that i have been living my life as my prayer.
Everyday i live my prayer.
Everyday my actions are my dialogue to you.
Everyday my actions wish your kingdom to come and your will to be done.
Now that you're staring me right infront of my face, i am stunned.'
You are beautiful in her; you must be BEAUTIFUL up there.
To My goddess:
I love my God. I love you. I am sorry.
You are a gift, a problem, a phenonmenon happening right infront of me.
You just came from nowhere and stepped into my space; i gladly accepted; embraced eventually.
Now I don't want to let go.
Now that your being unfolds infront of me like everything i imagined, and more, i say "i know this but I am not yet dead nor asleep."
To My God and goddess:
Thank you!
This is hard and easy at the same time; hard to do, easy to know.
I am doing my best; I am loving my all.
I won't grip but i will hold.
Let me do this for you; and not for me.
Help me please..