When
I fall to my knees and look to the sky
I pray our love will be
all right.
I pray we do not refuse
to accept one another’s apologies when admitting our wrongs. I pray we are mature
enough to dismiss our egos and move on.
I pray our children
will possess our morals of life and courage if challenged to a fight.
I pray in our storms
one will remain with strong arms.
I pray our trust supersedes
the turmoil of lies.
I pray we will hold on
tight through this rocky road called life.
I pray we supply one another’s
emotional, physical and most important, “spiritual needs”.
I pray even now that
God has destroyed our enemies.