The needle will not prick my finger,
Not a drop of blood will be.
For of the finest porcelain came a thimble,
From my dear friend to me.
The thimble carries a lovely picture,
Of God’s awesome handicraft.
A tiny frog in one of nature’s settings,
Using a Lillypad for a raft.
When I placed it on my aged finger,
A memory was then born.
In years to come the thimble will mend,
Many things that are torn.
Yet much more than that, I thought
Of the time that was spent
Finding this lovely porcelain thimble,
To fix things that are rent.
It will be a reminder of gentleness,
And much deep devotion
That brought me tears of happiness,
And loving true emotion.
Norma Marek
3-2-04
Thank you my dear friend and sweet sis Marilyn.
It is beautiful and will be treasured.
My love to you....Norma

