The heat that sting up above my head made me feel like I am dead but in a very weird way. I can breathe but not as much as usual and the view that I am looking at only full with fire and burnt things. I heard people screamed for help and pities but I couldn't do anything but just look at them. They gave me a glance of death but I walked away reminding myself that it is not the right time yet. Not just yet. I need to fix myself in order to return to Him. Everything is fixed like physically, mentally, spiritually, emotionally fixed just for the grand opening ceremony to Him. How? I got no tools with me. When you walked dragging along your fame infront of you there will only be lights, glimpse of glitters, shimmering gold. I decided to turn away to You. Why? Because I know nothing in this world is as great as you.
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