Tuesday 10 June 2014

Staying Alive

Without love, we are empty.
Without food, we hunger.
Without water we die.
Without direction,  we float.
Without a strong,  loving hand holding us, we are unable to get up.
Without passion, we are like machines.
Without friends we become suspicious, always on guard something is going to happen.
Without hugs, we become objects.
Without God, I cease to be a being.

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