Opportunity
Opportunity
Written: by Miracle Man
9-10-2019
Opportunity,
Often keeps us busy as bees.
Until, at times,
“We can’t see the forest for the trees”
In our quest for things,
Our life enriches.
But some days arrive,
Jam packed with glitches.
In order to eclipse, a state of agitation,
We feign.
Because some days, opportunity,
Is encased in pain.
When positive thoughts,
Is all we’re seeking.
God hears each word,
That in prayer, we’re speaking.
Giving us a semblance of sanity,
for our agitated state.
Prayer isn’t just for times,
When life has crowded our plate.
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