Rhythms Of Love - Visitor's Poem

by Aswini Sofia P.I.
(Madhavaram, Chennai, India)

I got up early in the morning
and rushed right into the day
I had so much to accomplish
that I didn't have time to pray


Problems just tumble about me
and heavier came each task
Why doesn't God help me? I wondered
he answered, "you didn't ask!"


I wanted to see joy and beauty
but the day toiled on, grey and bleak
I wondered why God didn't show me the way
he said but you didn't seek


I woke up early today
and paused before entering the day
I had so much to accomplish, yet
I decided to take time to pray...

Seconds which makes Minutes
Minutes which makes Hours
Hours which makes Days
Days which makes Months
Months which makes Years...

So let's spend our fruitful life
who gave us a new life...