St Frances Xavier Cabrini

he travelled
he worked and his health suffered
he met and was weakened by a thousand difficulties
but to him
all those were nothing

this world is so small
the sufferrings whatever were they
were just few
to him this world is nothing

the space is too small
imperceptible

because he is accustomed to dwell in eternity

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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