This haiku is made by my friend.
I want to know what picture/object comes to your mind with this one 🙂
I am but a dust under Your feet
Yet on Your knees, down You knelt
Looked at me so differently
With love, compassion and mercy
I felt the warmth of Your palm
Drawing me close into Your arms
Making and molding me as I lay
Sculpting every bit of me as a clay
I am but a clay, fragile and gray
Til’ upon me, You breathed life
Now I am alive, I am free
I am finally home in my Potter’s hands.