The truth stinks. Thus it's covered.

Without the sun, there is no shadow; without the Son, there is only shadow.

Some roads are covered with flower. Some hearts are full with kindness.

At least the tears on my desk wipe away the dust that's covered this place

To my shame, my nation and the church of the lord Jesus Christ in my continent is covered head to toe in this ignorance.

I miss that smile covered with the tears of longing.