as if knowing that i needed it at that time,
Darius wrote another poem that was somehow suitable for me.
the person that i would call my brother.
it had took him 3 hours to complete his work.
i'm not gonna lie, but i did had tears streaming down my face like a waterfall when reading it.
but,
thank you.

As one journey ends, so another begins
As wailing winds begins to resonate the images of past and present
When all that have been lost, can no longer be gained
When nothing but shrouds of darkness, blankets upon ye
As feelings of loneliness crept upon irrefutably
Where happiness, tis but a short illusion that never lingers

What can a mortal do to escape this travesty?
When all we have left is just our own
When dreams of being treasured and love is but merely a dream
For we are created not as one but one half of another
As we constantly seek a half of another that is destined for us,

When thoughts of being treasured lingers in a heart,
The feeling of being important,
The power to call someone your own,
That is what gives man, the reason to live
To find that piece to complete your soul

But reality doesn’t always succumb to fairy tales
Usually they never do,
So what gives us strength to face each day as we awaketh from slumber?
Is it the power of love to come that we draw strength from?
Or are we just wandering aimlessly on a cold and empty bricked pathway?

As we must have the power to strive through each day
The strength to battle through our loneliness
Even as friends depart and abandon you in the cold and stormy night,
Even as we are all that we have, as we fall, as we shatter,
Even as we have to crawl back up with blood beaten hands

We must remember this
That we live for ourselves
That we can face all the labors of life
For as long as we have faith and God in our heart,
For He will never leave us alone in the dark

Oh God,
Grant me the serenity;
To accept the things I cannot change;
The courage, to change the things I can;
And the wisdom, to know the difference.

And with the LORD as my shepherd; I shall not want.
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil,
for you are with me;
your rod and your staff,
they comfort me.
Amen

- A Call of Strength, Darius Khaw

sparing glances at you wouldn't hurt right?

I ♥ After School's - When I Fall.

love;
- jocelyn -