When you pray for strength, you don't gain strength. But rather the chance to be strong. When you pray for bravery, you are not given bravery. But rather the chance to be brave.When you pray for freedom, you don't get freedom. But rather the chance to be free. And when you pray for love, you aren't handed a handful of love. But rather, the chance to fall into love.
The nights grow darkThe mornings grow coldThe evening rolls in while the leaves fall.You hear the laughter of children's soulsYou feel the hope deep in their cold heartsNo man, No woman is blind willinglyNo man, No woman is arogant so naturallyWho was the man who claimed we depend on eyes to see.Ears to hearHands to feelMouths to tasteNose to smellSoul to liveWe have no need for eyes to see the children sobNo need for ears to hear them prayNo need for hands to feel them fearNo need for mouths to taste emptinessNo need. No need.
"Someone from your past has returned to steal your heart." Many don't know the long and wonderful story between Kenneth and I, but it's filled with tears, laughs, and all the good stuff in between. Kenneth and I had been friends for awhile. Great friends. We talked all the time for countless hours about nonsense. One of my bestfriends for a good portion of my life. I don't know where I'd be living, or what I'd be doing without him. No one knew, but in the beginning and throughout the rest of our friendship, I had a crush on him. There was a point in time where we often would stop talking for months and pick up our friendship where we left off. Long story short, Kenneth and I are finally together, and i couldn't be anymore happier than I am now. The wonderful things I could tell you about this boy. The feeling I get when I look at him, or when I hold him close. How perfect every moment with him is. Or the cute way he'll call me every morning to say Goodmorning. Not to mention the Goodnight calls. Hes got me spilling my heart out on the clean floor. If my heart bled the poetic and heartfelt words about the feelings for this extrodinary boy, it'd take ages. I've never fallen for a boy so quickly, so magically, so perfectly that it'd make me fall in love all over again if I even so dare looked at him. All in all, This boys got me smiling like the sun, laughing louder than life, and trippen over every crack.
When you pray for strength, you don't gain strength. But rather the chance to be strong. 
The nights grow dark
"Someone from your past has returned to steal your heart." Many don't know the long and wonderful story between Kenneth and I, but it's filled with tears, laughs, and all the good stuff in between. Kenneth and I had been friends for awhile. Great friends. We talked all the time for countless hours about nonsense. One of my bestfriends for a good portion of my life. I don't know where I'd be living, or what I'd be doing without him. No one knew, but in the beginning and throughout the rest of our friendship, I had a crush on him. There was a point in time where we often would stop talking for months and pick up our friendship where we left off. Long story short, Kenneth and I are finally together, and i couldn't be anymore happier than I am now. The wonderful things I could tell you about this boy. The feeling I get when I look at him, or when I hold him close. How perfect every moment with him is. Or the cute way he'll call me every morning to say Goodmorning. Not to mention the Goodnight calls. Hes got me spilling my heart out on the clean floor. If my heart bled the poetic and heartfelt words about the feelings for this extrodinary boy, it'd take ages. I've never fallen for a boy so quickly, so magically, so perfectly that it'd make me fall in love all over again if I even so dare looked at him. All in all, This boys got me smiling like the sun, laughing louder than life, and trippen over every crack.