Don’t let it out just yet.
Don’t let it out hastily.
Lay the groundwork, gather the nest.
In preparing your haven is safe.
And don’t be deceived. It will not always mean peace. People are evil, they are jealous. They are violent, loud and unbelieving.
As it may come out like a storm, you have to fortify your surroundings before deciding for some blow.
Choose your method, don’t be some fool. Don’t make a fun out of yourself.
Be tactful and wise.
Don’t hurt yourself. Pray before anything else.
In praying, all the best will come to you.
But in the end, truth will set you free.
Here in the dark. Waiting for time to drag me into the light. You whom I’ve been waiting for has become a variable, not a constant. I’m beginning to enjoy life on what it brings… Different days, different terms, different years… People. Me.
When I was young, I dreamt of fancy things, like a couch, a fancy living room, a glamorous lifestyle, and so on. And I just sigh, I don’t know why. Fast forward to these days, I delight whenever I see posts on FB that include pictures of my hometown. The old huts, the rather small houses, the unkempt children, bring me unsolicited comfort plus the memories of my childhood. Now I dream of going back to those days. No money problems, no fats, no stress. But I wouldn’t dream of fancy things anymore. Just simple living would do.