Sunday Blues
Another week begins today. I look outside the window. The afternoon sun hides beneath the gloomy clouds as it begins to rain.
There is a mix of sadness, self-doubt and fear that stirs inside my heart. At the same time, ironically, I feel empty inside.
But I look at the man beside me. I've felt this feeling before but I was alone in an empty two bedroom apartment. Back then I was fed up, drained and even suicidal.
Now I have someone beside me, cheering and motivating me. He believes in me. And most of all, he loves me. In my lowest points in life, he picks me up and shows me my potential and worth.
There is a mix of sadness, self-doubt and fear that stirs inside my heart. At the same time, ironically, I feel empty inside.
But I look at the man beside me. I've felt this feeling before but I was alone in an empty two bedroom apartment. Back then I was fed up, drained and even suicidal.
Now I have someone beside me, cheering and motivating me. He believes in me. And most of all, he loves me. In my lowest points in life, he picks me up and shows me my potential and worth.
And I thank God that he has made all the difference in my life.
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