Blessings

I hear the word in hymns
The word spoken with emotions
It is associated with happiness
Because it carries joy with it

I was told it comes in different forms,
One has their own unique form,
As the creator created us in his form
We all shall know and embrace our unique forms

Patience we are bound to possess,
As only we can suppress the desire of short cuts,
And learn to receive at the right time,
No man knows the right time,
Don’t try to act like it’s a lame man’s time
It is the higher power’s time,
For his time it’s not our time

You cannot track Blessings,
As they do not announce their visit,
You cannot cram their knock,
As they do not tick like a clock
But always have a space,
Where they can find comfort and release their sweet scent
When their scent fills the space
It takes out the bad odour
Suddenly you are easily approachable
That’s why they say when you have them,
You attract good things