i could not count. . .
i could not count the number of houses i stayed back in elementary, i could not count how many meals i skipped or how many typical porridge and dried fish i had as meals before going to school and even going to bed.
this happened due to the misfortunes i had in life...
i could not count how many tears i shed for not having money for snacks at school and even fare for riding a jeepney...
i could not count how many kilometers i walked to and from school...
i could not count how many times i failed, i hurt, i wept for not having you by my side...
i could not count how many times i asked you to stay and be with me...
i could not count how many times i asked God to back me up, to catch me every time i fall..
and i could not count how many times i said "Thank you God"
while dreaming is boundless i think we should not stop in doing such because it is through this that we open the portal to the inner us.
keep dreaming my friend....
Count your blessings. you might get lost in counting too :)
Dream on :)
In everything GIVE thanks!
kuya ice. im sorry to hear what happened. hope you are ok.
txt me agad ah : 09272274941.
everything happens for a reason.. :)
magiging ok din ang lahat *hugs*