Time flied, days passed, the clock ticked, my heart grew ill.
I hoped to see her again, i needed to see her just yet again.
It was all in the mix - a carefully carved out conundrum that even Confucius thought so deeply about.
God was listening all the while, like a flash in the pan, He answered my prayers.
If i came 5 minutes earlier i would have missed her, if i arrived 5 minutes later she would be long gone - timing was everything.