I’m Not That Picky, I’m Juz…..
Dearest, My Lord…
I’m writing this by whispering Your name…
Hope You’d forgive me due to my previous handwriting about what I want my husband to be…
My Highness…I didn’t mean to command You…You’re the one who can command me. Now I have to say that I wrote my previous article in terms of thought of a humanbeing who’s searching for the best. Finding the soulmate, it’s the main clause. While I’m thinking of what’s best for me, I think that it must be the best for You too. But how could I know that he’s the one? All I know is juz…You’ve prepared the best one for me…And I can feel that he’s not him…or him…or him…or him…or him…He might be somebody else…from somewhere else I’ve never thought…I could only pray that he might be the one like I want him to be…And I could only hope that it’s juz the same as You want him to be…
My Lord…I know life is an option. You’ve prepared the alternatives, and You let me choose. I know that You want me to have the best. So now I could only pray that You’d guide me to choose the right one…that You’d show me the best option…
My Gracest Lord…Somebody once told me that we might have a mate who’s gonna be more like us, not less, but it could be even more. That’s why I’ve put my hope to up above…And pray that Your wish is juz that high…
My Highness…I don’t mean to be picky. But please warn me whenever I’m lost…Coz as a humanbeing, I could only follow my heart…that’s hopefully moved by Your guidance…And now I could only give it all up to You…Coz I’m trully Yours…And I’m sure that You know better…
No, You know best…..
