Friday, 24 November 2017

Believe in me my Love

Believe in me, I say believe in me. Not as water believed in sun to keep it warm, yet it dries it. Not as the ground believed in rain to keep it cool, yet it breaks it and also wash it away. Believe in me as the baby believes in his father throwing him up that even if he falls, he will still be picked up.



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