Clouds, swelled at the horizon,
may look threatening and dark,
but, behind, the sun is rising,
after rain – a rainbow arc.
Are you worldly goals chasing,
seeking money and conceit?
Your defeat may be your blessing,
and your blessings – your defeat.
Worldly aims are deceiving.
Trust your Master as you could.
Trust the Lord that He is weaving
in your destiny all good.
Days of gloom are not forever,
rain brings forth growth of fruit.
Just to serve the Lord endeavour.
Leave your happiness pursuit.
Let us live the life contented:
God provides, we rejoice.
When by thanks the life is scented,
this becomes the wisest choice.
2.04.2019
Be contented
© Copyright: Альбина Кумирова, 2019
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