Through Your precepts I get understanding;
Therefore I hate every false way. — Psalm 119:104
Dear September,
You arrived at my doorstep uninvited, With nothing else but your own story to tell. I let you in with my arms wide open, With no expectations, But with a flicker of hope… That somehow you’ll bring me something good.
Little did I know that you carried a part of my destiny – One missing piece of the puzzle. And the future showed me a peek of what’s in store.
You came and went at lightning speed, And your days flew by, all rushing to leave. Yet you left a mark… A portion of your wisdom – A treasure that will remain with me through the ages.
I am changed… Forever.
Sincerely yours, Irene
How was your September?
God bless. :-)
