I Am Dying.
I Shall. I Will.
I Must.
But As I Do, Let Me Sing.
For I Will Sing The Song of A Broken, Wounded Soul.
I Will Sing To Both The Tune of Blues,
And of Hymns
I Will Sing of Our Joys
And of My Pain
I Will Sing of Our Victories
And of My Defeats
But More Then Anything,
I Shall Sing of You.
Yes I shall sing it to You.
With verses of my doubts
But a chorus of our Love.
And as I die and the tune on my lips fades
May the melody stay, rest in your Heart.
i love you.
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Focus
Hey world!
I hate how I have trouble finishing on any one thing.
Finally focused hardcore on a video project, only still not to get it finished on time~! But it's not my fault! Ugh. I worked soooo hard.
Such a bummer! I wish things came easier to me, but they don't. [Insert Smile here]
Though I am told that hard stuff builds character. So I am thinking at the end of this life- what a character I'm gonna be?!
~Matt
I hate how I have trouble finishing on any one thing.
Finally focused hardcore on a video project, only still not to get it finished on time~! But it's not my fault! Ugh. I worked soooo hard.
Such a bummer! I wish things came easier to me, but they don't. [Insert Smile here]
Though I am told that hard stuff builds character. So I am thinking at the end of this life- what a character I'm gonna be?!
~Matt
Sunday, November 25, 2007
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