Before you judge my life, My past or my character, Walk in my shoes, Walk the path, I have traveled, Live my sorrow, My doubts, My fear, My pain and my laughter, Remember, everyone has a story. When you've lived my life then you can judge me.
Friday, 16 November 2012
Pity those who think: ‘I am not beautiful. That’s why Love has not knocked at my door.’ In fact, Love did knock, but when they opened the door, they weren’t prepared to welcome Love in.’ They were too busy trying to make themselves beautiful first, when, in fact, they were fine as they were. They were trying to imitate others, when Love was looking for something original. They were trying to reflect what came from outside, forgetting that the brightest light comes from within.
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