Sunday, September 02, 2007
AS the wind blows,laying there watching the clouds float by.Enjoying the wind beating agaist my face, recalling flash backs of the time when i was here with u. We used to have so much fun together. Talking about things tt happened during the day and the things that we want to do in the future.Recalling aboutthe past and just enjoying one another.
Now as i lay here at the same old place watching the stars, u are no where to be found,all grown up and depending on your own, no more good times together.Still u come back here when u have problems that u cant slove , and i am happy. My child i am always here for u.
HOw much time do we spend with Him?