Saturday, May 7, 2016

Melancholia
















Sometimes I don't understand
Why people enter our lives,
Some to upset us,
Some to help us,
All within Your plan.

Sometimes Your Love is hard to know,
when everything around is crashing down.
Sometimes my life is so frustrating,
When clouds and rain are all I see.

Sometimes I just wonder,
Why You took me and saved me
From this desolate world,
I never was a citizen here.

You will never know the times I thought of you.
And how I feel about you.
It is better to not think of the past,
Only to look to tomorrow.

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