Pride's losses
Today, I felt it move. Just as beautifully as it moved yesterday. Oh the joy! The wonder! ... and you weren't here to feel with me. You missed this. You missed out on the little things because of pride; just because you are not willing to hear my voice. This I would have gladly shared with you but you're on a malice vendetta. Can you see what you're doing to you? Can you see what you're doing to us? Can you see the wall we're trying to breakdown? Can you see that you're strengthening this wall?