A Prayer of Thought
Hold your hands out to the heavens above and whisper....
"I believe....
What may come
What may rise
What may appear out of this heavenly sky
tonight....
Will be what I yearn for...Most of all
Let it be naught of greed...of strife
Let it be free of wrath and pride
So it will be...
What I truly seek inside."
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