A smile of hope to give

    I smile, wave and shine throughout the room. Still
to receive the smile in return. Pfft. Well not to put
too much hope into that one. Least of all to have my
dreams taken away. No no I dare not allow any
negative thoughts to slip inside.

    Still a hope glistens inside my soul, deep into my
spirit. Yes one glance. One wave. Alert always but
a common nicety on part of a stranger is a hope.
Yet we are not complete strangers. Still so much is
similar and so very different. Do you agree?

   Such is the bond of an intricately woven friendship.
Ups and downs. Open roadway and closed gates. Still
so much is pushed through and screened to finest
point. Have you seen how much?

    So still I sit here feeling odd. Hoping that an
opportunity arises to be seen. Ah a dream perhaps but
it is mine. Would you open your eyes to a possibility
if all was given?

   Still the questions of right and wrong are placed in
pathway. Yes I understand. All that may make a
person hesitate. Doubt? Oh no. Serious protection
yet I waved, I smiled. Had it not been given Jehovah
would have placed council before me. I would listen.

   Do not worry over the trivial things. Jehovah has
me. He carries, guides me where I need to be. So
next opportunity given a wave is common courtesy.

   All I ask is opportunity opened, you give and I will
too. Until then dear friend. I will wave. I will continue
to smile. I will be ever beautiful for me. I will be
just me, Mary.

   Would you care?