Grass

I fell in the rain once, landed in sweet leaves and wet grass.
Wondered at my amazement, curious was I satisfied?
Found Lord on the ground with me, three more times in my life.
In that wet grass I met my God, he looked lonely but told me...
"I take who I want", I agreed and I cried.

Understood then who decides, was awful to hear but I found it true.

On leaves and leaves and on soaken grass I learned something,
not pleasant though.

I found my life was such a mess, but God himself decided,my opinion as I layed out on and lay useless on wet leaves and soaked grass

God himself had already defined me.....