A few nights of deep sleep was the result of my desire to help a friend. But my head told lies, moved in motives like mismatched chairs, and convinced my heart to take something for itself.
A friend who withdraws a gift is the one left empty-handed, and now I return to sleepless nights--a reminder of what is lost when the heart does not prevail.
Friday, December 19, 2008
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