Respect is something that everyone should learn Respect must be given before expected return Respect is something that's given for free Respect is about us and never about me Respect is the basis on which relationships are founded Respect is the anchor that keeps a person well grounded Respect builds the character and defines who we are Respect sets the standards and raises the bar Respect is magnanimous and helps to fulfill Respect is the partner that sits with good will Respect is like honey so sweet it's perceived Respect a test to savor for when it 's received
Father it's me that dwell in a place of despair and with little hope. Father it's me that my children cry out for help and love. Father it's me in the middle of a raging and unforgiving storm. Father it's me that has wrapped in love but some many times, perhaps many times underserving. Father it's me that gave up and almost quite. Father it's me that you gave direction to clear both of my heart and mind. Father it's me that blessed and sheltered from the wolf den of life. Father it's me that you walked with me and my loved ones in the many roaring storms of sadness. Father it's me that you gave a song, and it that I most teach my children to obey. Father it's me that must journey near and far in trust and love that you will never leave my side. Father it's me because of you, as I must glorify thy name. Father remember it's me that you made and keep to task and on course. Amen and aman
Never thought it could be you, I never wanted it to. My other half of me disappeared. Darkness came as fast as you got your wings. My tears will never go away, my heart feels like it's thrown away. When I heard the news I fell to my knees. Not wanting to get up, I heard you say it'll be ok. Flying 1200 miles to see if it's true. Memories running though my head not believing that my only brother's life was gone. I sit there looking at you, wanting to shake you. Can't see those big brown eyes, there's not a smile that could be replace. Gods take this pain away from me. I never got to say goodbye, I want you to answer me why. I was too late take your place, but all I can do is wait. Till then I missing him
I lay in bed alone at night and wonder why I'm here. I do so much for everyone. Why don't they show they care? I met this guy who said he loved me something I haven't heard in so long. He used me for my money, what a ride he took me on. There is so much hurt I feel,so much anger trapped inside. Sometimes I wish my dad was here, but to me his not alive. I have no one to talk to. These drugs seem to be the only way, turn out it's a lie just like the smile I put on everyday. I know outside I'm smiling, it's the face I fake for you, but inside my soul is crying and there nothing I can do. I know my family loves me, I'm there when their decision are poor. I'm sick of feeling like this walked on rug thrown upon the floor. I lay in bed and wonder what the hell I'm doing here. Can I wake up from this dream? Can I please just disappear?
Someday, we'll forget the hurt, the reason we cried and who caused is pain. We will finally realize that the secret of being free is not revenge, but letting things unfold in their own way and own time. After all, what matters is not first, but last chapter of our life which shows how well we ran the ran. So smile, laugh, forgive, believe, and love all over again