Truth is, in this world...I have nothing!
I don't belong here...
I never did!
In a way, its an answer to a prayer I constantly make,
To make this life distasteful to me!
And the Merciful Him gives it in short doses to me...having known my fragile being, He answered my prayer in short doses.
So that nothing but Him remain in my small little understanding.
Life is but a bus stop to me!
I pray He send some friends to chat with, a shelter strong enough to keep rain and sun away, food that are good...
While waiting for the bus to arrive.
And if a passer by looks at me in disdain,
I pray for the strength to say, "Ahh, but beauty truly is in the eyes of the beholder",
And not let their stares intimidate or stir a single molecule in my body.
For it is not your mortal eyes that I'm interested in...
They have been nothing but cold and prejudiced of me...
My affairs are not for your eyes!
My Lord, I do not wish to realize...when I die...that I have not lived!
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