Puddle of Faith

by thefoxdraws

Why do I stand in the shower

Holding my hands together

Letting water collect in my hands

Like a thundershower filling up a leaf?

Why do I watch in awe

As the soap bubbles swirl around

Only to let it all go

Seeping through the cracks

Between my wrinkled fingertips?

It hits me as I see the last drop

Exit the safehaven I have created

I like to have control

But I love to give it up