

It's TimeWho is with me? No one. Who is helping me? No one.It's Time
I feel so lonely. The nearest person I love, Is thousands of miles away, Too far.
Can I go home? No. I am too proud. I have to stay? The thought makes my heart ache.
I move monotonously, Weeks on end. The same ol' same ol' So boring, so lonely.
Finally I wake up. Of course people are with me,
Of course people are helping me, Of course people love me.
It's time to live, It's time to treasue, It's time to use, Th


That FeelingTo step off that plane, And know I'm home. To get through customs, And know I'm safe. To see my mum & dad, And know they love me.That Feeling
The relief I felt, To step into their arms. The carelessness I felt, Seeing my home land. The joy I felt, To see so many new...and old things.
Everything was so fresh, I'd gone so long without, Without all the things I love. So I arrived, With a refreshed love for all, Oh how good I felt.
I had no cares, I had no worries. They all washed away, When I hugged my mum & dad.


What sort of Friend?My God tried to lift me, He tried to pick me up, When I was down. He offered a hand, I rejected him, Once, twice... Too many times.What sort of Friend?
What sort of friend, Comes back? Keeps offering his hand, Even when you diss him. He still comes back, Offers his hand.
What sort of friend? There is only one. And I've found him. I finally took his hand, And I'm so proud, I'm best friends, With the awesome God.


Two worldsI look back, No so long ago.Two worlds
My life, What a mess. Not as exrtreme as some, But still, Headed to hell.
What fun I had, Swearing my head off, Thinking I'm cool. Getting smashed, Forgeting what I did. Fooling around, Getting hurt. Yeah, what fun.
I knew my path, Straight to hell. But I didn't care. I wanted to have fun. I now know, That was not fun, That was a waste.
You can have fun, Without the language, Without the grog, Without the 'guys'. You can still have fun. &n
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j d09
God Bless
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No eye has seen, no ear has heard and no mind has imagined what GOD has prepared for those who love him.
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j d09
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Love is a dangerous angel.
up north here its pretty calm and quiet, but alot to see none the less, thanks for dropping by
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My Favorite Food:
luv ya,
Arowyn
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