A Breeze Blows Poem by John Sensele

A breeze blows
In my life grace glows
When a new day dawns
While my life happiness owns

Despite a ripple rearing her head
Here and there when I get ahead
Swimming in hope
As grace glides on my slope

Urging me to persevere
In times of trial when severe
Tests stretch my endurance
Gauging whether my spiritual insurance

Grows more valid
And my remit rows solid
As I contemplate a fertile future
If I cultivate a credible cognitive culture.