I’ve embroidered a frock
And sewn the long seams,
While I stitched up a heartache
And mended my dreams.
I’ve patched a torn garment
And darned a big rent,
While I’ve worked in new hopes
And a sweeter content.
Why stitching brings gladness
Or ease for Life’s pain,
And healing from sadness
I cannot explain.
But for little hopes baffled
And foolish tears shed,
I’ve sought and found comfort
With needle and thread.
Anon
Neat verse. saw it on another list and thought it would be appropriate here.
Powerful stuff; Do you know who wrote it?
Very nice. It is healing to work with one's hands. I find the same joy working in the gardens.