I felt inspired lately to write a poem. So I wrote quickly this during my lunch break today. Enjoy!Dear Seed
Immature still...
in the ground you lay
What is your fate;
Will you blossom and grow?
Down into the soil,
your secret form waits
for God's special plan,
written for you before time began
I'm hoping your fragrance will fill my life soon
I watch for the rain
And sunshine at high noon
In faith, I pray
For though it may be as small as you are
One day we'll know...
