Rainy days
Here again
Maybe the
Hint
I need
To enjoy
Some rest
Picking weeds
In the mist
Is a whole level
Of worship
With the Creator
My soul is tired
My mind clear
Farming
Back breaking
But soul cleansing
As I embark
On another
Birthday today
I’m grateful
For a life
I could have
Never dreamed
I’d have
I still
Don’t have
All I want
But as
Long as
I’m alive
I have the
Opportunity
To chase
The chance
A privilege
To be
So loved
By you
And I
Can’t count
The ways
In which
You continue
To show
Your Presence
Even as
I’m consumed
By worries
You’re keenly
Aware of
Redirect my
Tired soul
And give me
Beauty
Replacing
The struggle
With only
A peace
That belongs to
You
The Holy One
O Merciful One
Visit me
And give me
What I need
Even as
I resist
Every day
It seems