A Life To Love

Love is patient and kind; love is not jealous

or conceited or proud; love is not ill-mannered,

or selfish or irritable; love does not keep a

record of wrongs. Love is not happy with evil,

but it is happy with the truth. 

Love never gives up its faith, hope and patience never fail.

Paul of Tarsus

Listening to Daughter's Medicine and thinking sometime what leads me on. At this very point, I learned to understand how others keep on going having that little faith in life. Lost of faith, yes but the life that is given to love, I must try to do anything it takes. Giving in to the realms of excruciating calmness from within. I wonder sometimes when will it stop. It has been weeks now and I am still here. Yes, I was in anger. I was in pain and I wanted it to stop some how.


I feel sometimes, every breath we take is a blessing, or a cursed? I lost the direction on the course of life. But somehow, I knew everything happen for a reason. Just take me, break me, and let me live again. This is just a period of life I have to hold on till everything is over. But when is the question.