At times one loses everything, it only means that things shall recommence shortly with more life, more love, more devotion, more intensity, with more hope . . .
Hope of a new tomorrow to fill the pits created by yesterday.
I wish God made me a SMS, so that I can reach you in 5 sec,
Cost u nothing, u"ll read me & I cud C U smiling which is
worth a million 4me. Good Morning.
In tis lovely nite, I pray 2 the blue moon 2 protect U thru the nite, the wind 2 blow away ur stress N the twinkle stars 2 guide U the way, sweet dreams Gd Nite
