that i must go through the valley,
to stand before the mountain of God

Imagine.
Imagine someone giving you all his/her life;

every single cent of money


every second of his/her time


every emotion he/she can go through

He/She revolves around you, and pampers you the way you want to be pampered.
You fault, but he/she understands your weakness and embraces the pardoned you.

When you want him/her with you, he/she comes.
And on days you just don't wanna see him/her, he/she will not appear.

Imagine that.
Sweet eh?











Yet you still havent got the slightest glimpse of what I experience.
That impeccable person is not me,
but God.