Haedyn's PrayerA Poem by RalphyHaedyn's Prayer Is a poem written in hopes that God will bless this infant child and give him the strength necessary to overcome his disease. The strain on his body is tremendous, his family is stressed, but they to believe that a miracle would heal him
Dear Sweet God of all the angels of the world, please do hear our prayer:
Those whom constitute
the rare intelligences
that spread wings to fly
and their exceptional ability
to take flight
in the most difficult times
we endure love.
Love commences
out of an ocean,
a forest,
on rigid mountaintop
and even in the dune of sand,
which connects the world.
The joy of life,
a wonderful mosaic,
sometimes robbed
from some whom
want your love
but never concede
to the loss.
Your heart beats for us,
and delivers the subtle
movements of joy
out of the darkest
of storms,
even when shelter
is not at hand.
Your hand, guides us
to carry heavy burdens,
when our strength is absent,
as the wind gust
tries to push
us over the edge.
Time is the only change
that we dread
for the unexpected
is lingering
in the crevice
of our mind
and though hope
is flourishing
in botanic gardens.
Our tears
are the only water
that shares common values
but yours are a showers
of relief,
we beg to capture
with the tingling cleansing
we patiently await.
Your eyes are the telescope
that beams light to our eyes
while focusing
and removing
the distortion
from our clouded tears.
You ears
echo our prayer
while connecting
light-years
in a snap of a finger
as the attention
to details
chips away the mold
that creates depression.
Your voice vibrates
every molecule
that cries out
in our love ones,
so we truly understand
the clarity
as you heal
our very soul…
our love is passionate
towards you
as to those
we shed tears for
and we know our lives
are in good hands
and for that
we give you our thanks.
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© 2008 RalphyAuthor's Note
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Added on November 9, 2008Last Updated on November 9, 2008 AuthorRalphyBelleville, MIAboutNo matter how dark life is, or how clouded, there is always a lighter side to itone that fills you heart with love and your soul with joy Im a complex person of multiracial background, about 5.. more..Writing
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