Turmoil everywhere.

Perfection seen nowhere.

But love is present

To give you rest.

So in the times of worldly storms,

Choose the best

And that is Christ in all forms.

He is present in your cry corner.

He sees the true tear behind your brightly wide smile.

His love is not limited by a mile.

So the problem statistics you draw in a pile.

Is tiny compared to the one beside you, in you.

So know yourself better.

And start living like a master.

~pato