Thursday, January 10, 2008

Oh God. I'm scared.

But I also think I'm quietly ready.

So Life, go on and hit me.

Hit me with a soft slow blow.

And somehow,

let me muster the strength to rise up

and meet You in the eye

like the way we've met before.

3 comments:

Miao said...

Hey hey, what are you majoring in?? :)

choco buddum said...

be strong!

Faith said...

miao:

I haven't decided yet.

choco:

<3