Every day, by George Chow Subscribe to rss feed for George Chow

We are on the line each day.
Like instruments waiting for God's touch.
As God say and plays in rythmic sound and profound tones,
We are all on the line every day.

We are on the line each day.
Eager to be heard and known.
Some proud out loud, some shy in humble, some innocence.
But we are all on the line every day.

To form an eternal melody let our souls at peace.

God promises to wake us up everyday.
Some might skip a day for death.
But we are meant to wake up,
remember our loved ones.
Either in heaven or reside on earth.

God promises to make us feel better everyday.
Some might got hurt today for learning.
Yet, we all learn to go back to our room.
Remember how we beloved.
Either in heaven or reside on earth.

So my dears and darling,
please forgive me for those pain caused.
As long as everyday is happening,
for us to make the difference.
We can always wake up feel better everyday.
Posted: 2013-04-23 08:26:03 UTC

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