You will grow but only you will know for how long. Friends will come but many will go. Family will stay but some will leave you too. Relationships will be built but many will hurt you. Success will show but not always before or after...

The way back home is far and lonely,It's cold and dark, walking these endless highways,I have no money, I have no food,Only a bag of clothes and a bag of memories,Confused and pregnant, talking to myself"is there a god?", why...

In my church there is a beautiful and stately womanShe carries herself with dignityand graceI know not her story but I wish I didI know her only by her beautiful voiceand by her dark and regal faceToday unexpectedlya choir of young girls...