Ruth's_journal

I NEED A PLACE TO CALL HOME! I need a place to call home. A place where I can rest my head and sleep peacefully. A place I can equally express my self verbally  with no fear. I need a place to call home like the Galaxy, so beautiful and peaceful. A place others can admire,and wish it's theirs . I need an atmosphere where I can free my wings and fly far in to the Sky. I need a home where play is pleasant and jokes aren't forbidden I need a home where friends and families eat and dine together with out holding grudges. A place where I wouldn't crave for freedom because in it there is freedom. I need a place where responsibilities equals maturity. I need a home where my mouth would not know what it feels like to lie, because what binds us together is the transparency and truth that exist in us. "Where truth lies, lie doesn't have a place " I need a home I can be challenged to take up tasks that will prove  how much I can give back to the society. I ne

THE GIRL NEXT DOOR*** The girl next door is not my sister. She isn't even my friend., But a girl I admire. She smiles bright like the stars. She doesn't braid her hair, always letting it fly. Her beauty is not found under the complexion of her skin Or her  blackish lips, But inside the holes  between her nose line. Her definition of love is found in the heart of men who stood still in the battle front in far  beyond, And  also  the love of YESHUA, the one who made her In his image. The girl next door  loves music, The only thing that made her say Hello! When she hears R&B beats blasting from my speaker. She said darkness is a threat to her. Night hours reminds her of the day her mother passed on. She said day break awakes her functional ability to give life a second chance. She doesn't believe in second chances. Her ex had came by the other day to plead she returns to his heart The heart he locked when she needed him. Yet She said " I don't feed on