...and I am still learning

A blessing is getting a plate of corn for snack delivered by your mother followed by  a glass of water from your beloved father. They are just too sweet. I can't handle. *Of course just when I am doing my work, right now. If not, I'll be a bad daughter. Thank you God for your blessing. I may take it for granted sometimes and forget to count it as a bless.

Oh what to say dear World is cruel  But you have to remember, not just for you. All human beings Just open your hurt heart, I know it's hard Let the pain teaches you It's worth a thousand millions You are not alone Let we hear the good news first Your age has been added And we thank God for that, For always loving and caring you in His way, that we couldn't understand We are grateful,dear .