Unexpected Gifts from Heaven

From the point of knowing,

Understanding who and what we are,



Nonetheless intangible,

Veiled in mysticism,

Dusted with flakes of realism and fear,

Sparsely mixed with faith.
Even dreamers are scared,

Others swallow the bitter pill of cynicism,

We are fragile vessels filled with dreams,

Ever hopeful.
Life ticks by

Till my granddaughter is clasped

Tenderly to my bosom,

A dream wrought,

Though not sought or foretold.

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