Miracles
Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant?
Henry David Thoreau
We’re holding our breaths
Waiting for a miracle
To change the outcome
But the prognosis is grim
Chances for success are slim
Still we persevere
For we have nothing to lose
Everything to gain
We keep ourselves together
With hopeful and fervent pray’rs
For miracles do happen
They’re precious gifts from heaven
They’ll come to pass when we pray
Even when the skies are gray
06-16-2024
© F Aparici