Meeting someone for the first time,
I cannot help but dismiss, like, hate, love, fall for tricks,
I know you also do the same,
But what happens in the second meeting is what builds
A relationship, a friendship, an enemy, a threat, a competition, a lifetime love,
My story is, when I first met you...
I must admit
I was losing in battles I fought
But hey I would not tell you,
Why?
I knew you would come and take over
My pride and ego wanted to undo the mess I was in,
Not involving you in any way, let alone updates.
So now, it looked as if I did it on purpose to hide my situation to you,
I didn’t even realize you had my solution,
Coz I knew you would take over and I would feel powerless,
Oh my ego, my pride, myself and I fighting you.
In my mind I knew, the second I let you in I would have to begin,
I would have to let go my lost fights,
No no no! I had to hold on my pride
I still wanted to be in control
Truth is, I don’t know how you did it,
But you showed me,
You were fighting for me,
That I may not have my “panga” and shield tools anymore.
Your love, your love,
Flowing from the fountains of fountains,
Now I cannot even remember how to fight you,
Coz you have shown me it’s not my fight, not my battle,
I am worth fighting for.
Now my first impression has grown to "Am glad I chose you"
It’s not what I felt having met you the first time,
It’s about the second and consequent times,
I am grateful that now I see,
The pain I had, on my knuckles, legs and hands,
Makes me believe every day.
Lord, you showed me am worth much more,
Fighting for me, so when am in a battle it is your love I feel,
Now every day I wanna let go,
I wanna be under your wings,
I wanna give you a high five coz we always win with you!
I wanna form a twitter trend with#THE WINNING TEAM.
Now I love that I met you, gone are first impressions, built in is love that is growing daily!
