Gloriah's Colours

The first time i met her, she reflected happy colours; yellow, the colour of the sun.
Light colours; blue, the colour of the sky.
She was inviting,welcoming... like home.
I think she knew that her smile was a gift that she could give freely to everyone she meets.
Gloriah.
I wanted to stay longer with her, get to know her better. I did, and then i saw deeper colours.
Violet, the colour of strength,of purpose.
I wondered if ever it were possible that someone almostperfect could exist... so i got closer
I tried to get to her heart and that's where i met the first barricade; she hardly let anyone get that close. I could understand why.
There were hurts that were still healing;deep wounds that were still under bandage... thats when i saw the colour red.
Gloriah.
At her very core was a symbol, asymbol of a cross. THE CROSS.
That must have been where the life must have been emanating from; the reason why she radiated joy and happiness to others despite her own pain and scars.
Gloriah, the Gloriah founded on the Cross. i know she knows that that cross brings healing.
Gloriah's colours - as many as a rainbow's; beautiful in every hue.

LOVE triangle

He's in love with her but on her mind is another
He says the right things,does the right things
They make sense to her mind but her heart has chosen another
Whom the heart chooses and why it does is a mystery

The one in her heart is the one she loves
He has done nothing in particular but it doesn't matter
maybe one day he'll do the right things
love isn't blind,she says, it just sees a better picture

So she chooses to believe that he will become that picture
it is true that faith works through love
but love never manipulates, it only accepts
and so the journey begins

For a while he starts to conform, starts to do the right things
then he goes back to being the one who didn't really do anything
how can she complain?
Love first accepts

Time passes, nothing happens
The one who loved her is long gone and the one she loves is silent
then one day he breaks the ice!
"i miss U " He says

Now she has a spark of hope
Maybe he feels the same after all!
"i knew it!" she exclaims
He just needed a little time


Then he goes quiet again and it start to dawn on her
He doesn't love her, he never did
Love is never silent,it always proves itself
If love is not returned,then maybe it was never there

But she still wants to believe that he can
He may, but sadly, he won't
He had a grip on her
"Release me" She prays

Finally, He does.
"It's time to say goodbye" He says
Should she miss him?
The dream,yes. Him, No.For he was NEVER there in the first place

Now she is free
after taking the long journey to a love that never could be
But she will start again, maybe wiser this time
for she will ALWAYS believe in love.