I’M STANDING INSIDE THE WHITE FENCE. HANDS GRIPPING THE DOOR. LOOKING OUT OVER THE GREEN VALLEYS, WARM SUN, THE BREEZE THAT DANCES THROUGH THE TREE BRANCHES.
ON MY SIDE OF THE FENCE THE DARK CLOUDS LOOM OVER. THE THUNDER, LIGHTENING AND HARSH WINDS SURROUND ME.
WHY DO I STAY ON THIS SIDE OF THE FENCE WHEN THE FATHER’S LOVE IS CALLING ME OVER?
WHAT IS STOPPING ME FROM ENTERING INTO ETERNAL LOVE?
DO I NOT DESERVE THAT LOVE?
Stars and Sunsets 