Friday, November 30, 2012

The Gift


This gift came wrapped in friendship bright
And unexpected it was,
Both surprising and inviting,
Deeply heavy in empty arms.

Ne’er did I think He loved me so
To offer such extravagance,
Both to complement and challenge,
Invaluable in idle hands.

Opening took care and time
Avoiding damage old and new,
Both awareness and wonder dawning
Before unfocused, tearful eyes.

This honor came without condition
Although its purpose was clear,
Both to prove as well as answer
The call of an undeserving heart.