Dear friends! Dear family!
I am finally back home and happy to be here again! I had some trouble connecting to the Net, but now it seems to be fixed. How has everyone been here?
Any news? I had a heavy day today, was meeting my ex-girlfriend... It was quite hard and being here is helping me a lot. But I had another highlight of the day. I decided to visit an old church on my way home. It would be more right to say that it was a church years and years ago. So I went there... the rest is in a poem...
I broke up with my girlfriend, she said she is gone
Though she never told me where have I gone wrong
Old wooden church and a child far from me
His eyes, like a torch, with a big, bitter tear...
Whispering the words of a prayer unheard
Fighting the pain, he was reaching for God.
Then he came up closer, gave his trembling hand
Said: "You are an angel who was just sent..."
Would you pray with me, would you be here
'Cause I am afraid and I'm crying from fear
My dad told my mother that he is leaving,
But he promised me and I was believing...
Would you pray with me, so I'm not alone
When you are here, then my fear is gone
Would you pray with me, would you, please, stay
And ask for my father to come back someday?
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Just made me think a lot over life and over all what's important...
*hugs and love to your all*
Your loving friend Denis.
I am finally back home and happy to be here again! I had some trouble connecting to the Net, but now it seems to be fixed. How has everyone been here?
Any news? I had a heavy day today, was meeting my ex-girlfriend... It was quite hard and being here is helping me a lot. But I had another highlight of the day. I decided to visit an old church on my way home. It would be more right to say that it was a church years and years ago. So I went there... the rest is in a poem... I broke up with my girlfriend, she said she is gone
Though she never told me where have I gone wrong
Old wooden church and a child far from me
His eyes, like a torch, with a big, bitter tear...
Whispering the words of a prayer unheard
Fighting the pain, he was reaching for God.
Then he came up closer, gave his trembling hand
Said: "You are an angel who was just sent..."
Would you pray with me, would you be here
'Cause I am afraid and I'm crying from fear
My dad told my mother that he is leaving,
But he promised me and I was believing...
Would you pray with me, so I'm not alone
When you are here, then my fear is gone
Would you pray with me, would you, please, stay
And ask for my father to come back someday?
======
Just made me think a lot over life and over all what's important...
*hugs and love to your all*
Your loving friend Denis.
