Praying -
you’ve been,
for something better,
for a life that you can be proud of;
for a life oh so filled with love!...
But,
yet,
someone or something or other
always seems to get in the way,
at the worse of times it seems...
And all too easily...
Oh so ruins your sweet, loving dreams.
Such dreams,
that were they ever to come true -
would surely make you feel freer than a bird,
freer than a wave dancing upon the sea,
so much freer than you’ve ever been before...
Such dreams,
that were they ever to come true -
would surely lift the weight from your shoulders
and too - caress them, massage them, heal them,
and protect you from all that you do not want any more.
Praying -
you should be,
for trust me, in time
goodness will follow, and mountains will be moved...
just for you - only and only for you!
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