Don't know why...
I care so much about this boy that I hardly knew. The first time I saw him, my heart goes out to him.
Don't know why ...
I could feel what he feels, the fear, the disappointment, the hurt, having to lose someone he loves so much.
Don't know why...
I want to do what I can to love and to help.
Don't know why...
For once, it seems to be a genuine feeling from the heart.
Don't know why...
Sometimes I do what I do.
Don't know why...
I felt like I've changed and no longer the same.
Don't know why...
I can't explain when, where or how did it start.
But God knows why...
And it's getting clearer than before,
It gets bigger, wider, purer, and cleaner..
Each time He came in and stay for a little while..
A little longer...finally...
He made it His house,
And the Carpenter begin to tear down, rebuild, reorganise, and refine,
Until it's finally His..
Then..I can finally stay there.
Now I know why...
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