Don't look at the flowers, <br />by the thorns, but by the <br />beautiful petals. Don't count, your age <br />by the years but for <br />your blessings. Don't look at the misery <br />of this world, but to see <br />the beauty that God <br />created. <br />Look always at your tears, like <br />a dew to make you <br />grow in spiritual <br />thoughts and love. And don't ever forget, when <br />you are going to bed, <br />to thank the almighty <br />God, that gave you <br />all your blessings.<br /><br />Cira Ardwin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blessing-5/
