My Reflection

I was born with nothing…

Yet someone,

Saw me as a blessing.

Protecting me from defeat,

They gave me clothes to wear;

Shared to me their shelter,

With good food to eat.

They let me grow,

In their loving arms;

They draw color,

To my personal values...

Yet, the greatest gift,

Is the gift of faith;

To our Lord Jesus,

Who died on the cross.

I am not yet complete…

As some places,

Still have open spaces.