Just like the grey heads do say,
Misfortunes are blessings in disguise.
Many often miss the real deal.
And they throw away the big meal
We keep chasing the wind,
Fighting the battles we cannot win
But if just may we value what we have,
We may be marvelled at what we are
A drop is like an ocean in the nib,
It has the zeal it needs to gig
And all it takes is time to bloom
Like the lilies Father grew for us to groom
No step can be too small,
If you have to climb that wall
Just step it up with your all,
And rise again from your fall
Things take time!
And time make things
So the less you have today,
The more have you tomorrow
Time never promises a thing.
It just got to be there.
If only value we may, our relics,
Better we may, our physics
Every day is just another day!
For the ant to find a better way
So however little maybe your own,
Still see it as your stepping stone
@dzidefodepoet
18/10/18
