I found this while I was playing my husband computer!
Life isn't given to us all of a piece,
It's more like a patchwork quilt-
Each hour and minute a patch to fit in
To the pattern that's being built.
With some patches light- and some patches dark,
And some that seem ever so dull-
But if we were given to set some apart,
We'd hardly know which to cull.
For it takes the dark patches to set off the light,
And the dull to show up the gay-
And, somehow, the patter just would;t be right
If we took any part away.
No, life isn't given us all of a piece,
But in patches of hours to use,
That each can work out his pattern of life
To whatever design he might choose.
~Helen Lowrie Marshall~
2012 and here I am
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2 comments:
lovely poem. I hope you are having a good day!
Thank you for coming by my blog and I enjoyed reading your post about the quilt - I miss the older style quilts where it is truly made up of bits from this and that - like life!
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