Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Friend come and friends go

We never thought our friendship would end.
  I tried to hold us together but the miles have played a factor.
We have grown different ways.
Moved in different ways.
But with all this said. I miss you.
I think of you.
I even think sometimes...Oh, I can't wait to tell you something.

Sunday, July 19, 2015

Sunday Sunday 
How I use to not like you.
 I didn't like my job.
The idea of going to work on Monday was something I dreaded.
Now I love my job. Someday I do not want to go
 but it is only because I would rather go junking.
Thank you, Lord
for letting me have this time.