Let go

Saw this from my friend's blog who got it from her friend's blog :D

As children bring their broken toys,
with toys for us to mend
I brought my broken dreams to God
because He is my friend.
But then instead of leaving Him
in peace to work alone,
I hung around and tried to help,
with ways that were my own.
At last, I snatched them back again
and cried, “How can you be so slow?”
“My child,” He said,
“What could I do? You never did let go.”