March 27
March 27
Today is hard for me. I sure wish they were both here to help celebrate our birthday together..
When God created us who knew the rhythm of our heart would beat a melody only He could have composed. As a trio we were formed to create a harmony that synced with our beating heart. For years we danced to the beating off a song that was truly meant for us. God never stopped the synchronization if anything he increased the sound that radiated throughout our body.
The music that was once played by the trio slowly died in 1999 and it left with two heart beating as a duo. Though the music was on beat, it left a hanging note that the trio once made. There was two beats to the rhythm and it still made a beautiful sound. The duet we mad together was our heart beating at the same time, and for years that beat went on and on.
2022 was when God decided I go solo, and now as I sit here I’m not sure if my song rings out like it use to. Three hearts beating is now one beat. How I miss the trio that we were. As I try to carry on the melody I am stuck because the song that plays now is only my beating heart.
I know when my time comes to leave the stage, I know you will both be there to finally finish the song we’ve composed together, till than I will try my best to find the lyrics that will end this song.
Today we turn another year older, I want to wish you both a Happy Birthday.
When God created us who knew the rhythm of our heart would beat a melody only He could have composed. As a trio we were formed to create a harmony that synced with our beating heart. For years we danced to the beating off a song that was truly meant for us. God never stopped the synchronization if anything he increased the sound that radiated throughout our body.
The music that was once played by the trio slowly died in 1999 and it left with two heart beating as a duo. Though the music was on beat, it left a hanging note that the trio once made. There was two beats to the rhythm and it still made a beautiful sound. The duet we mad together was our heart beating at the same time, and for years that beat went on and on.
2022 was when God decided I go solo, and now as I sit here I’m not sure if my song rings out like it use to. Three hearts beating is now one beat. How I miss the trio that we were. As I try to carry on the melody I am stuck because the song that plays now is only my beating heart.
I know when my time comes to leave the stage, I know you will both be there to finally finish the song we’ve composed together, till than I will try my best to find the lyrics that will end this song.
Today we turn another year older, I want to wish you both a Happy Birthday.