
The Chance
I watched that Moss growing on the rock Soon to learn a lesson pondering life’s…More
I watched that Moss growing on the rock Soon to learn a lesson pondering life’s…More
The tiny grain of wheat spent its maiden life Clinging tight to its stem, reluctant…More
Rain filled the terrain With its gentle misty touch As I watched a tender sprout…More
I stood in admiration Of that quiet and gentle shore And I could feel nothing…More
A pilgrim… Walking up the stair way… Walking amidst a mob, Just like anyone else…More