Saturday, March 21, 2009

Dear You

Dear you,
I want you to know that I am pleased to meet you
You made me feel valued
You made me glowing new
by constructing a beautiful avenue
for me to walk through

Since the moment I decided to let go of the blue
I hope it will turn up to be you
I've been hoping, and praying too
may God brought me into you.
God made my wish come true

The burden I've been holding, loosely declining
Much of the strain, releasing
The sun starts rising
My God bestows upon me His blessing

But I forgot to tell you the exact matter
that brought me into such bother
and came to you in such a manner

I must see you again
and explain

Otherwise I will forever live under strain.