Many times we tend to think
We are meant for everything
People say there is a way
If your heart wills want to stay
Doing things as what He says
Left alone we kneel to pray
Take your time to feel His Grace
Once you’re done you’ll be in place
Wishing and hoping, willing and trying
Making it worth to host my feelings
Standing and falling, losing and healing
Catching up my piece of living
I don't care I'm not the first
For as long I am the most
It's not who you were with me
But about who we wanna be
** And about how we choose to see
Reality supposedly...
by: Towil
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