I don’t dare to think of tomorrow <br />When I observe the first stars at twilight, <br />And in the morning I really don’t know <br />What the bright day will bring to me tonight. <br /> <br />Every my hour and every minute <br />I am waiting with humility, <br />Being immersed in thought like a hermit, <br />For my Lord, I must be all set and ready… <br /> <br />He can come and ask me at every time <br />About the simplest issues ever, <br />Then I’ll have the chance of a lifetime <br />To let my soul follow my Saviour…<br /><br />Jolanta Gradowicz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-33/
