Below is a conversation in Haiku between myself and my sister/soror I-Esha. Enjoy:

–Sean–
If you only knew
How beautiful you could be
If you ever smiled

–I-Esha–
My smile was shattered
Torn apart by hurt and pain
Forever guarded

–Sean–
Even in our pain
God’s word is the evidence
Believe you are blessed

–I-Esha–
My prayers have gone up
But blessings have yet to fall
Starting to lose faith

–Sean–
In our darkest hour
When our faith is almost broke
God will pick us up