Thank you God
T here is a sign of life, a beautiful pinkish white rose, in the dry flower bed that I had been planning to dig up. A miracle of will, it's come out from among dead weeds to tell me there is hope even when I think there is not and as I look at it I wonder if there is still love in those eyes I thought filled only with mistrust. I thank G-d for this gift, for this rose risen from nothing, which makes me see for it stands there, a sign that you could still love me a statement from fate telling me... Sign in to see full entry.