I was cold.
I put on my socks.
My toes stuck out through the holes.
My initial thought: my life, in a nutshell.
A bittersweet laugh.
And in that instance, a moment of 'Aha!'
We of such little gratitude, we see only our toes sticking out.
Erroneously oblivious indeed we are, to the rest of the sock,
a blessing vouchsafed upon us by the Almighty.