Lately, this phrase ,these words, this idea has abstractly on and off my mind.
Make a difference.....how may I make a difference to...........what,who???
how could I may i differnce?
how may i make a difference??
I sincerely praying for the answer.........and I do believe it will become so clear oneday that I wont miss it....now it's a like a half-a-hole in my heart. cos I only know I have the abiltity to make a differnce.....without the object.......the last missing 'word' of the sentence.
But U know what's the ' Saddest?'
It's that U know where U could make a difference and you didnt make that difference.
That's an ultimate waste and the source of unhappiness.
Regretful, it might turn I suspect.........sometime later
a journey of feeling content. Everyday i pray this little prayer sometimes with my eyes closed sometimes not..... let me be real let me be honest let m