Friday, November 22, 2013

at a crossing





At a crossing I met my friends
I was crying
I used to say that I felt useless

At a crossing during my journey
I met wonderful people
Who are ever connected with me

When I felt alone I met someone new
My world are enlarge by the experience of the others
My thoughts are different
I get satisfaction to be one citizen of this earth
I welcome your difference easily
And want to see your qualities
Dear friend
You are the next one to cross my road
I thanks god everyday to take care of me
As He take care of you



To my Surinamese friend M. ♥



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