"You might tried to wish for a shooting star"

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Have i really forgotten how to love?
My capacity for tolerance; Any patience i used to have;
Have life to me gone so tasteless, or just to my perception it has become mundane?
Is it that i have ran out of reasons, any excuses for me to forgive the world;
or is it just me, over-thinking over-doing, just so caught up with my own explanations, theories and hesitations;

What is it?
That got me so old;
That i have a thought so similar to the story that was read and soon could be told;
I have not an idea, though i have some clue(s);
And i know if i trust in my father, he will clear my doubts in due.

- Love; Number;


"...As night fell each evening, there was a renewed hope and desperation for the following sunrise to be the promised day of peace and the coming Messiah."
- Dancing With Jesus