To the One

In the formula of a sonnet.

Your patience calms my immaturity.
Kindness emanates and envelopes me.

You are The Evârything. I am nothing.
I know my place and itâs liberating.

And though You know me, You honor me. I
am blessed to having been noticed. And I

surrender. My life is yours. Protected,
trusted is what I am by You. Instead


of selfishness, You engendered your dream
for humanity in me. Now I dream.