Just now. Only for my world.

With my tears gently falling from a drizzle to a gushing well, i only know one place where i could totally be wrapped in full comfort.

I hurried myself and headed straight to the church.

It was then that i feel solemnly blinded with so much comfort that i had expected. Sunday Mass has always been a refreshing way to celebrate God's love to His children.

I knelt onto my knees and like a child, eagerly asking a father for a thing she wants most, i closed my eyes and ask the Lord for my world.

"Lord, please."

I have never been like this in my entire life.

Just now. Only for my world.