MY SEASON

Early March of 2014

My Season..

Things always happen for a reason
Believe and here will come your season
Know that there is no coincidence
At the end, it all comes to make sense

The world, the time and universe will conspire
To bring you what you really aspire
Be grateful as if it were yours yet,
Ready as if the plan was all set
Imagine it until it comes true

Faith will move mountains
Because life will give you its own force
And life never bets on the wrong horse
GOD is the sign we were waiting for..
Now..

let's get what you are praying for...

 

 ps : I re-write it from my notebook (literally notebook. A book with papers inside) My book of poems.