I know I have been busy I have been busy digging Little pits in shifting sands By a choppy sea, and waiting For my little dreams To form puddles in my living And slowly watch its walls collapse Into itself Water to Water Sand and all Amidst the roaring of the waves And the silences Of the droopy willows Crying In the falling rain
Together, under a clear blue sky
Clichéd, still,doesn't everything in life happen for a reason?
ReplyDeleteMay be we do not understand all of it, but surely God does!
Many a time we see things as broken pieces of a puzzle,but doesn't God see the complete picture all the time :)