Colleen posted a sketch of a ball with a sad face and shaded blue. With it, she wrote a poem entitled "Ball Blue".
I replied with the following poem.
My heart is sad
When you are sad.
I wish that I can shield from you
All things bad
And chase, from the skies, the stormy clouds
That made blue the little ball on your sketch pad.
What can I do,
Little ball blue?
I'm here and you are there;
My options are few.
So I knelt and prayed that He pours out
The abundance of His awesome love on you.