Realised Tears. By The Given Heart.

Buried deep where worries grow, I tread a path, uncertain, slow. Right through the gloom, I find my way, A beacon shines to guide my day. Inside my mind, a vibrant hue, Paints dreams and hopes, both old and new. Though trials loom, and hardships thrive, I know within, I am still alive. The pain…

Life Is Funny by The Given Heart

Appreciation and patience work hand in hand. In the criteria above, it is more akin to a mental disorder that we all have. When something happens today, we complain about why it happened, and when it doesn’t happen, we cry out. A good example is the scenario of rain. As much as we know there…