Pray

This is something new to me,
So I'm using it in poetry,
Guidance for the blind because, I can no longer see,
Excuse me while I bow my head and take a knee.

Tired of living life in the streets,
Need a bed with fresher sheets,
A place to rest my head and go to sleep,
No worries on my mind as I count the sheep.

A love in my heart as well as physically,
Bound by my word and different imagery,
Open my mind into a world without the drama,
A home of my own without my mama.

No anger in my veins and a loving heart,
Strong enough thread that it could never be pulled apart.
Am I crazy or simply going insane,
Because I feel your blood flowing in every vein.

I pray to heaven that I know exist,
The only lord I know in a shrouded mist.
A helping time and time again,
I pray that you forgive my sins, amen.