A wish is but a dream
Given voice and breath
A dream is but a prayer
Given thought and space
So what is a prayer
Except simply pure love
The voice and yearning
Of our very souls...
The pleading of a child
To an adored parent
The struggle to bridge the gap
How do you reach across the void
The chasm of living silence
To bring your thoughts in line with God
To make your day complete
It is a struggle, so truly hard
To put my will aside
To recognize my lack of power
In the face of the divine
And yet the struggle becomes a breeze
When my heart is truly open
And I feel the spirit and the peace
The brightness of the mind
So I find my hope in wishes
And refuge in my dreams
Joy within my being
And awe in my solitude
It will be well….
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