Lost in the many translations about life and love.
I find myself thinking, and meditating; searching, seeking and learning from the wise.
I think only time will tell the meaning of Love, Patience and Truth.
I keep reminding myself that patience is a virtue and I need to start embracing it, for:
“Rome wasn’t built in a day…
and you and me… were meant to be..
walking FREE in HARMONY…
one fine day we’ll FLY AWAY…
DON’T YOU KNOW that Rome wasn’t built in a day…”
I Love those lyrics by Morcheeba
Tomorrow is a new day, and we shall see where the passer by will be landing.