Little Missy

Little Missy looked very happy these days. That's according to photos in her friendster but couldn't help thinking about when she first misfire her shots. She may seemed happy now, but I wonder if it's worth it. Yet when I see her photos, she seemed geniunely happy. I know how miserable she felt when she was younger and she is still very young to me. Nonetheless this song still stands and Isaying "a prayer for [her] to find [her] way home".


Looking up at the stars in the sky
thinking of my creator
Sit there and wondering
I sat alone, alone in my bedroom
I closed my eyes n prayed
I'm nothing without his grace
Why would i want to love
Why would I want to?

Look for a star in the skies
I realised you're missing
I can't see you through the clouds
Why are you hiding?
Is space big enough for you
Reach for His love

Make sure your friends are those who dare to oppose you
Protecting you was their intention
There's no need to be afraid
Trust their devotion
Their saying a prayer for you to find your way home

When will I see you again
It's so hard to reach you
In the months that follow where are you?