 | Well... | Nov 3, 2007 |
Is this supposed to describe myself? Can't think of the right words to say.
I am just a sinner saved by grace...
Blessed with a family who loves me, relatives who are as good looking as me (no stir), with friends who look out after me, with a church who prays for me... What else can i ask for? :)
lostako..my multiply username... yup, sometiems i just feel lost, can't get things straight out of my topsy turvy mind....To all who care, thanks for bearing with me.
I am a clay in my Potter's hand...
I am just a sinner saved by grace...
Blessed with a family who loves me, relatives who are as good looking as me (no stir), with friends who look out after me, with a church who prays for me... What else can i ask for? :)
lostako..my multiply username... yup, sometiems i just feel lost, can't get things straight out of my topsy turvy mind....To all who care, thanks for bearing with me.
I am a clay in my Potter's hand...
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| docbenig wrote on Apr 20 I am unwritten, Can't read my mind I'm undefined I'm just beginning The pen's in my hand Ending unplanned Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten, yeah Oh, oh I break tradition Sometimes my tries Are outside the lines, oh yeah yeah We've been conditioned To not make mistakes But I can't live that way oh, oh Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live you life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten The rest is still unwritten |
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