Sometimes,
your love spills from my mind
like coins
slipping through the fingers
Of a child.
And,
as I stoop to collect them again
find myself
upon my knees thanking Him
For you.
Sometimes,
your love spills from my mind
like coins
slipping through the fingers
Of a child.
And,
as I stoop to collect them again
find myself
upon my knees thanking Him
For you.