I pray
i pray you hear my cries,late at night as my soul weeps.
i look to the herb that infuses with my soul, to attempt,
at healing the pain, i pray lifes simplicties, cater to my
feelings and work with me as i pursue, the barriers that
stand in way, of dreams i chase, i pray that my mommy
looks down on me, with guiding spirits, to continute,
the mission she started almost 21 years ago, I pray
my daddy stays strong, amongst the tradgies of world,
and lovingly partake in the nourishment of what comes
in giving the privelage of new life to a baby, i love you kali.
I pray for self and the ability to do more, than consistnanlty
move, i pray motivation returns, i pray the leak of tears cease.
I pray for life, i pray for life, i pray for life.
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