How cozy it was,
It kept her through the cold,
She works all day with a smile on her face,
Trying to look happy despite the storm she passes through
One blissful eve, she walked back from work
Hearing a melodious cavatina flowing in the air with the gentle breeze….
That blew through her long, silky, pitch black hair ..
Turning by the corner of the street she met a young guy
Playing a cavaquinho ,looked up at her, smiled at her and said to her, I have a gift for you …
Picked his bag and brought out a SONTAG….
She took it from HIM, oh! Soo fluffy!! she thought to herself,
She was grateful, Soo grateful, cus she wore it and it became
Not just a clothing but A BESHIELD ,like Titanium she was able to resist the storm !!!
Message: Sontag= God’s word which was given to us to help us through the storm of life...
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