A Manna From Heaven
The pilgrims were set on a journey –
To walk through the desert alley
In going to a land of milk and honey –
Yet wisp test in cupel needed to carry.
Seasons came and went
They were filled and lacked – nothing to bend
Yet the Heaven sent
Precious Gems that brought augend.
An occasion gust of fretful wind
Flattened and heightened
The valley afterhend –
Yet that Precious Gems marked that God
Aims- to provide and mend.