Monday, November 28, 2011


I asked for sunshine
Instead came rain
Then seeds sprouted 
and flowers bloomed.

I asked for merry voices
I heard silence
and listened to the
whisper of my soul.

I asked for joy
I lived sorrow
and lo! My heart
became tender and strong. 

~ Sometime in 2000

1 comment:

  1. Isn't it amazing how we get what we ask for, but not always in the way we expect. Great post!