I knew a little boy
who grew up without calendars
counting the months until his next birthday
time was a stream for him
flowing day by day
to nowhere
no landmarks
distinguished one shore from another
for him
every hour wore the same face
no calendar
no clock
no talk about seasons coming
or fading into the past
because there was no past
and no future
until the little boy
was rescued by Love
disguised as a man
a man who understands
each day is a gift
and some gifts
just naturally
come in boxes
Reblogged this on Campbells World.
Thank you, darling Patty!
Did he meet a man
who was truly there
in the fullness of time
to love and care?
in the fullness of time
with compassion sublime
the man and his wife
restored the boy’s life e…a true story of one of my students now grown into an amazing young man. Thanks for your part in telling his story, blessings to you!
A most positive story
of love in action 😅.
Yes, indeed! *smiling heart*
And then? Did the little boy find happiness?
Oh, yes, thanks for asking, sweet Pari! He and his brother were adopted by the man and his wife, and he grew into an amazing, kind young man…blessings and love to you!
That’s so sweet 🙂 It is so happy to read about happy endings. 🙂
Yes it is! Hugs to you, dear friend *smiling heart*
Reminds me of a novel I had read about a little boy’s life. Enjoyed this!
So glad you read and commented, blessings to you!
Loved this.
Thank you so much for reading and commenting, happy to find you here!
It was delightful reading this💐
Thank you so much, happy to be able to share it with you…blessings!