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Sandra Lott

Sandra Lott

The page I had to turn

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Cedes Lott

I sit and think
As my thoughts come and sink
"What did I do?"
For you to do those things you chose to do
TO ME
Without a care in the world about how I felt
When you only cared about what you wanted,
Just only about yourself
When I was faithful as I could be
Oh NOW you wanna take notice and see
All the things I did for you and me.
Now its too late,
I can honestly say
"I wish I never met you that day"
How could I fall in love and trust you?
A person who kept secrets, cheated, and never told the truth
I dont care who you with or what you do
Long as you keep your distance between me and you
I had to move on and get over you
Yes, it hurt
But it was something I had to do.
Cuz I realized you didnt love me
The way I loved you
So dont even come at me
Talkin bout what youve realized now

A Father's Purpose

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What should a father be?

What should a father do?

The list of duties could go on and on,

But I will discuss only a few.

 

A father should be a spiritual leader,

He should be a good listener too.

He should be a good provider,

Listen to what I am telling you.

 

A father is available,

When his children are in need.

He should teach them right from wrong,

You all please take heed!

 

Because a father is very special,

Definitely in God’s sight.

As long as he graciously follows,

After God’s marvelous light.

 

We congratulate all of the fathers,

Not just today, but everyday.

Because God’s call on your life is great,

And that's all I have to say!

Purpose Driven Colors

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That only God can give.

Blue is for the heavens & seas,

Which are essential for us to live.

 

Green is for God’s earth,

My Heart Stopped Aching Yesterday

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My heart stopped aching yesterday,

It has ached for almost 26 years.

When he acknowledged me as his sister,

I almost burst into tears.

I have seen him in many different places,

I even knew that he was my brother.

But all I could do was look at him,

Because we did not share the same mother.

When he was just a little boy,

I would want to hold him tight.

I knew that I couldn't though,

Even though it would feel right

I didn't want to upset him or his family,

That's the last thing I'd ever do.

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