John W Morton
Startled
I saw a woman full of seeking today;
she sought through her smile:
upbeat, friendly,
all those attributes of goddess.
Perhaps age will fade her vision,
tribulation cool her enthusiasm.
Day melts into night,
night into day,
year follows year:
will youth find its way through?
Youth has much to learn,
yet less than most to unlearn,
for her smile rises from a pure heart.
Amen to cheerful givers,
to those who meet and greet:
filling the cups of all who come,
filling their hearts,
enkindling a flame.
Startled indeed.
Startled
I saw a woman full of seeking today;
she sought through her smile:
upbeat, friendly,
all those attributes of goddess.
Perhaps age will fade her vision,
tribulation cool her enthusiasm.
Day melts into night,
night into day,
year follows year:
will youth find its way through?
Youth has much to learn,
yet less than most to unlearn,
for her smile rises from a pure heart.
Amen to cheerful givers,
to those who meet and greet:
filling the cups of all who come,
filling their hearts,
enkindling a flame.
Startled indeed.