The uses of sorrowA Poem by VickiWhat are the uses of sorrow you say? It just makes you sad, it can ruin your day. It makes things seem gloomy, it makes you feel blue As if your problems are many and your pleasures are few.
It can fill you with heartache and pain and despair Till you feel not a soul in the world may care It’s a realm of suffering and anguish and woe Of feeling battered and fretful and low. Until such is the level of disquiet and strain That you wonder if you’ll ever feel better again…
But then one day, perhaps as if by surprise You realise this trial of disproportionate size Has begun to recede, to abate, to retreat And you may just have accomplished an immeasurable feat.
That day after day of carrying on Of hanging in there, staying afloat, pressing on That unwittingly indeed and despite your worst fear You have in fact learned to endure, persevere. To face the problem, struggle through, quietly resist Till you grapple the pain, countervail and persist.
And as things finally take an uphill turn With a jolt of astonishment, you take stock and discern That the problems in life, the bad news, the big blows Actually strengthen us more than we know.
That however unpleasant, distressing and dire They sharpen qualities really quite hard to acquire Ones which mould us, enhance and amend Which will enable us wisdom and comfort to lend.
And the result of our sorrow, that unwanted gift Will be virtues which nourish, embolden, uplift So, the next time we receive a box full of trials, Let us reserve the tiniest of smiles And remember the fact that this source of displeasure May reveal yet another unperceived treasure. © 2018 Vicki |
Stats
66 Views
1 Review Added on March 25, 2018 Last Updated on March 25, 2018 Author
|