My day on Dec 15 2005

My day began with a dreadful heart.
Although I think it in my head,
I did not dare ask God, "Why me?"

As the feeling sapped me down and out,
I felt helpless and frustrated.
My day was in shades of gray and black.

As the painful hours went by,
I got weaker by the minute,
Like a candle losing its flame of life.

Suddenly, I saw my window of opportunity.
I grabbed it and spoke my mind to lay things to rest.
And just like that, I felt my fighting spirit come back to life.

Then, came the unexpected call to lunch.
It presented me with good news, and new hopes ahead.
And just like that, my day had colour once again.

Although the day is coming to an end,
I am grateful that it only got easier.
My soul is now recharged, and I have only God to thank.