Asking for prayer
Prayerfully,
I know you don't know me
But I'm asking this plea
For if I'm really known by you
You may not know me at all
Might you know who I think
You want or will me to be?
Regardless of this illusion
That may very well get lost
In deciphered interpretation
Still the cause
I'm at a loss
With need of poetic inspiration
Calling all Angels
I'm asking for prayer today
For a little boy
A child heart torn
Whose almost lost his Mommie
Please, Don't Go Away!
Before ever sleeping this heartless rock is motherly lap the homeless child trusts And in the world of variety wastage food the foodless destitute child thinks the world is place of Holy Fast! //// beautiful theme and great writing
Thank you for your comments and comment poem. I believe you would do well publishing this piece of insight and the unnurtured experience of a homeless or parentless child. Your additional words made me cry or weep... I wasn't sure. Heartbreaking and Real! Please pray. Gratitude. Thanks govigi wishes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is an astounding poem! Glad to discover this goldmine of yours!
Thank you...is in all truth, a real cry out in prayer for his Momma. Be blessed and Happy Thanksgiving to you.