ONE day we will understand
what our minds here failed
to comprehend
HOW each grain of sand
holds an ocean full of water
HOW the sky is tightly
fastened between earth and
heaven
AND yet of all these things
so high and mighty
I sometimes fearTHEN I am reminded
in spite of mans cruel hate
the flight of the bird never
hesitates
AND from a long winter’s night
the plight of the lily still
struggles in her search for light
AND when in my darkness
for lack of sunIN time LIGHT will surely come!
