Thursday, March 12, 2009

Time

A flower
who gains its petals early
May not have them
when it's late

Sometimes the earliest
to lift their heads
undergo the hardest trials

Just because
we see the bloom
Does not mean
It will not see
hard weather

The goal is
The prayer
That no matter what
is seen

Rain, hail, clouds, or sunshine
We cling to the beauty
That is gently placed on us
By the Grace of God

2 comments:

Charlotte H said...

I really like this one :)

Aves- Bat Kol said...

Thanks! I wrote it in Sunday school instead of listening. lol no actually that was the form my notes from the class took.