h1

When life is not a nursery rhyme

June 12, 2012

Image

5 little ducks went out one day
over the hills and far away
Mother Duck said “quack quack quack quack”
But only 4 little ducks came back
 
4 little ducks went down the ditch
the sky is grey and life’s a bitch
Mother Duck said “quack quack quack quack”
But only 3 little ducks came back
 
3 little ducks on self-destruct
the sky is black, the world is fuct
Mother Duck said “quack quack quack quack”
But only 2 little ducks came back
 
2 little ducks went into hell
No sky as far as I can tell
Mother Duck said “quack quack quack quack”
But only 1 little duck came back
 
Little duck went alone to drink
he never came back from the brink
Mother Duck said “My dear ones, lost!
Who will bear their precious cost?”
 
Sad Mother duck went out one day
In death she gave herself away
to reach each one, through nook and crack
she gathers all her children back.

Ruth 2:12 ‘under whose wings you have come for refuge’

One comment

  1. Yep. I can resonate with this post…



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: