My Exquisite Exordium

A needle in a haystack



First of August ’13

Am I running away?
Am I hiding all my pain?
Or am I just like a bamboo that sway?
Did I just learn how to dance in the rain?

Is it bad to pretend?
After all, this is just a bend;
To hide my wounds I intend
For I know in time, it will mend.

© Ayres Adrienne Canlas


I am so lost and yet He found me
I am so weak and then He strengthens me

I may be fool but He made me wise
I may be bad but He made me good

Without Him, I would be nothing
Without Him, I wouldn’t be something
Without Him, I wouldn’t be anything


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