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Life is like a TV show

Monday, April 12

My love is warmer than @ 12:37

This song kept playing in my mind. The melody and lyrics of the chorus just kept my heart positive and put a smile on my face.

The world seems to cave in and things seem to turn bad the moment when I thought it is the beginning of a great victory and breakthough as promised. But the breakthrough has been designed to stop until I pass the test. The test of endurance and perseverance without losing faith and trust.

I must admit that doubts and negative thoughts kept influencing me as I feel like things dosen't seem to be working out as the time and days are counting down to the dateline. As we are getting closer to the dateline, the pressure I set on myself is increasing, strength is depleting, activities are going on yet there dosen't seem to be a turning point.

That is why, this song really cheer me up as I remember about His love is warmer than the warmest sunshine.

As it is said "because he believed in his God."

I will also want to be remembered as the girl who believed in her God.


My Love by Petula Clark

My love is warmer than the warmest sunshine
Softer than a sigh.
My love is deeper than the deepest ocean
Wider than the sky.

My love is brighter than the brightest star
That shines every night above
And there is nothing in this world
That can ever change my love

Something happened to my heart the day that I met you
Something that I never felt before
You are always on my mind no matter what I do
And everyday it seems that I want you more

My love is warmer than the warmest sunshine
Softer than a sigh.
My love is deeper than the deepest ocean
Wider than the sky.

My love is brighter than the brightest star
That shines every night above
And there is nothing in this world
That can ever change my love

Once I thought that love was meant for anyone else but me
Once I thought you'd never come my way
Now it only goes to show how wrong we all can be
For now I have to tell you everyday

My love is warmer than the warmest sunshine
Softer than a sigh
My love is deeper than the deepest ocean
Wider than the sky

My love is brighter than the brightest star
That shines every night above
And there is nothing in this world
That can ever change my love

My love is warmer than the warmest sunshine
Softer than a sigh
My love is deeper than the deepest ocean
Wider than the sky

My love is brighter than the brightest star
That shines every night above
And there is nothing in this world
That can ever change my love
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