HOPE FOR A BETTER DAY



I was living up every frustration of the day, of all the defeats I faced, of every insult I beared. I was shedding some tears and that’s when her text came, “ What you doing Izzzy Boy ?

I said, nothing.

“Just thinking of writing a Blog,

Chanting a Rosary,

Reading the Bible,

And saying a prayer….”

for i still hope for a better day...i still hope..i still believe

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