Manna
I have become quite good at waiting
for things that may or may not arrive,
to simply be and allow
God to arrange the drama
I have proven so effectively
I cannot write, knowing
he listens and writes
far better
than I ever will.
About this poem
I am brutally tired of fighting for (insert your own word here – love, relationship, fame or fortune.). It’s time to simply let it come, or not. And it will, in the most surprising way.
That’s how it works.
Tom
Quarry House 
Dear Tom. …so many times I have said the same thing. I’ve come to the conclusion that I am to stay just as I am. It’s getting too late in the game now. You hang in there, with your charm and romantic ways you will surely find that special someone. Great poem with heartfelt words.
Thank you so much! I hope you are right.