Monday, January 11, 2010

You

People make mistakes
They fail you more and you can hardly take
The inconsistency that they provide
But I have someone else who is better

When no one is there, you surround me.
When I need someone to cry on, you are sitting right beside me
And my prayers always reach to your ears
You say, daughter, i am pleased, i am here.

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