Raindrops splashing on my skin,
Wash away the tears flowing from my heart.
Joy and sorrow are intertwined
Dark and light to never part.
How I ache to see the sun,
To live my days without a fear.
So raindrops keep on falling
Let the clouds cry one last tear.
IMHO, pink hydrangea is perfect. Right up there with a red rose in bloom.
No hi or bye
Or text from you
No song or word
Or call or sigh
I wait alone
I count the time
Screen stays blank
Twelve single sounds –
A midnight chime
My day job is as diverse as it can be. Sometimes I have heaps of work to do, and not enough time. Sometimes I have none. For weeks on end. Each project is different. Each host system is different. Different environments, different applications, different systems to connect to, different sets of problems. And challenges. Today I started writing a Sap3 Connector. I’ve never written one before. It seems slightly non-trivial. And I have three days in which to do it (my bad, I underscoped). And so it goes.
The shadow of your love
Follows me where ever I go
The further I run
The faster I move
The longer
And darker
Your shadow
Becomes
Take my burdens
The heavy and the dead
And leave them on the beach
For strong waves to fetch
And carry far away
The scars of your love
Are etched over the surface
Of my broken heart
In the stillness
Of my solitude
All our memories
We lovingly made
Fill my mind and make
Me miss you more than
I can say
All joys this earth could bring
The depths of endless sea
Wind in sheltering trees
Could never separate
Thy child from Thy grace
I feel Thy presence
Surrounding me
Whispering
I am protected
I am loved
Safe, at
Peace
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