When we met, life was a plumb mess
But, god blessed all and me for
planting seeds of love, and can
see my harvest is proof.
I'm exceedingly thankful for my existence,
and to you for helping make it come about.
Sun rise and goes down…I am melting
like heavenly dew in shortness of time and
still greet every day with thankfulness!
Seasons come and seasons go, yet
love prevails no matter which
I choose:
Spring…innocence out-and -out taken
Summer…sweet and ripe-delight
Autumn…melancholy-I love it
Winter cold…love is warm.
Allow me tell the simple truth
no one else knows it but me:
Grace and Gratitude flow between
you and me, firmly drifting with
love afloat and never to sink.
By
Almedia Knight-Oliver
May 23,2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem