Let me tell of the girl next door, she's not the pretiest girl, but she still catches my eye. I can remember very well the first time i saw her, she was my teacher, no not a class teacher. i did not like her, but i learn't to like her. she's got principles, she believes in God, Jesus. But she is still an enigma, hard to define, she could be open at times but the closed as the gates of heaven to sinners. I wish i understood her, really understood her.
But then again our shedules don't class, like two parralel lines we only see each other but don't have time to talk, I wish i could talk to her.
Then the worst of all is this, i don't even know if she feels thesame way as i do. the bible makes us to understand in Songs of Solomon about the love God has for us, just like me he wishes to talk to us, he does not want a parallel relationship as i have with her. Love is a beautiful thing, love for God is a wonderful thing indeed.
oooh Sanya this is sweet....shall i tell her?
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