If only I could e-mail God
There's so much I would say.
If only He'd read my messages
Each and every day
I'd tell Him I reach out to you
And hope that You can hear.
I'd say I've much to ask of You
And pray that You are near.
I need to draw on Your strength
to help me carry my load.
I need Your divine Guidance
to see me down the road.
I beg for Your Compassion,
Mercy and Kindness.
I beg for Your Acceptance
and ask for Forgiveness.
I am so very weak,
But You have made me human.
I'm desperate for affection.
I'm very much a woman.
Do You read me Dear God?
Or are my pleas in vain?
Will You help me out of this?
Or is there more to sustain?
If this be an endless journey
then take me to the next stage.
But if it is but a short trip
Then please God I have come of age.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely e-mail. 10 from me! PS - I am sure God has read it and visited you... Preets