Our blessings in disguise
save us from defeat.
They happen for a reason,
even though sometimes
they are not sweet.
We think at the time we know
whats right for us.
But the universe can see hidden things,
and the future and what it will bring.
It directs us to a new path,
a better one.
Even though at the time
it feels alone.
In time we see everything happens
for a reason
Does not matter the time or season.
Our blessings in disguise
save us from defeat.
They happen for a reason
even though sometimes,
they are not sweet.
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem