I ran into a stranger as he passed by
" ooh excuse me please "was my reply.
He said ,"please excuse me too;wasn't even watching for you"
We were very polite,this stranger and I
We went on our way and we said goodbye .
But at home a different story is told,
How we treat our loved ones young and old.
Later that day , cooking the evening meal,
My daughter stood beside me very still.
When I turned, I nearly knocked her down
"Move out of my way, "I said with a frown .
She walked away, her little heart broken .
I didn't realise how harshly I'd spoken .
While I lay wake in bed,
God's still small voice came to me and said ,
"While dealing with a strange common courtesy you use , but the children you love ,you seen to abuse
Look on the kitchen floor,
You'll find some flowers there by the door .
Those are the flowers she bought for you.
She picked them herself ,pink yellow and blue .
She stood quietly not to spoil the surprise ,
And you never saw the tears in her eyes "
By this time ,I felt very small
And now my tears began to fall.
I quietly went and knelt by her bed
"Wake up, my little girl , wake up ,"I said
"Are these flowers you picked for me ?"
She smiled, "I found 'em out by the tree
I picked'em because they 're pretty like you
I knew you would like them especially the blue "
I said "daughter, I'm sorry for the way I acted today ;
I shouldn't have yelled at you that way "
She said "oh mom, that's okay . i love you anyway "
I said "Daughter , i love you too ,
And I do like the flowers , especially the blue".
( I really like this poem I have not written it n Really don't know who wrote it bt felt like sharing it wit u guys ;) ~ xorids
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Strange but true
PoetryHey people this peom is not mine I jus read it somewhere and it really touched my heart