I wonder what many a while
many a while is true?
Is it you waiting for the right words
or words waiting for you..
Once a while you speak them out
& you stay to regret forever.
And Sometimes they flow
like God is speaking through.
But that they have a purpose,
a meaning, is always true.
Its funny how being your own many a times
you don't know what they make of you.
If being a man is standing by whatever you have said
living through hell mightn't be easy
but that is how you would be paid.
For all i have spoken and all i have sung
I realize after all my words are what make me human.
Pray I to the lord, from the bottom of my heart
that at least from now on
they help me be a better one.
Friday, September 18, 2009
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