This year,, He gave it to me…
Not give it yet,, still lend it to me…
But He promise to give it to me if I take a good care of it...
With all the good and bad things it has…
Closer and get closer with my weaknesses and strength…
I love it,, I enjoy it,, I am proud to have it…
I bring it everywhere I go…
I want it to be mine…
I want to own it for myself coz I’ve fallen for it…
It’s too loveable to be given to other people…
Unluckily,, I am too careless…
Can’t hold it nicely and carefully…
My hands are itchy and I almost drop it…
It’s cracking by now…
I almost make it into pieces…
Sadly,, I almost loose it…
He almost take it away from me...
But I don’t wanna give up and throw it away…
I also don’t want to find the new one…
I just want to fix it by lovingly hold it…
I’m sure that the crack will be healed…
By the magic of Christmas,, I'm sure He will give it to me...
Le gra’
See you, amak Ing!
1 year ago
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