in God's time

Stupidity is incurable . . . she guessed.

Love is easily accepted.

Some say love is magic, but she believes magic can sometimes be an illusion.
As long as she knows where she stands, she knows she won’t lose and she won’t be lost.
Second chance is something that everybody deserves.
Faults can be easily embraced with a loving spirit.
Yet when she closes her eyes on sleepless nights, one question is constantly running on her head. How would you know if enough is enough?
How would you weigh the virtue of forgiveness to that of giving up, expecting and hoping for a change of heart?
She is afraid, for she also doesn’t know.

However in spite of this, she even said otherwise.
Gone are the days of becoming senseless. Gone are the days of becoming buoyant.
Facing the truth is something she needs to be learning.
This time she needs to overlook the promises that she’s been clinging on for a while now.
And it’s true, reality bites, it is hurtful at the same time deceptive. Nevertheless after this twinge, she knows she’ll be standing once more, with the vulnerability altered to resistance. Weakness to courage. And worries to happiness.
She’s smart. She’ll stand and she’ll win.
It’s true, but despite of this she is very much content with how things are going on.