Dear god
Dear God, I pray this letter reaches heaven and
When it does you’ll spear a second
Just a moment of your time
To hear these concerns and thoughts of mine
I write in regards of my life
the way I’ve lived is not always right
Not always holy, pure and clean
But aren’t I just a human being......
A mortal soul made of broken dreams
An humble servant on his knees
I won’t complain, neither am I in anger
All I have are a few questions for u to answer
if I was made in your image
then why is perfection not a privilege
Why do the ones we love break our hearts
Why do we even love from the start
Why give us dreams if they won’t come true
And give nightmares that always do
What’s in it for a broken man, woman, boy or girl
Who’s soul is lost in this world
Where Hope is far fetched, vague and bleak
Where Faith is dismal, illusive and weak
When the mind and heart accepts defeat
And all thought becomes discreet
I see you promised a place of peace
A place where man will yearn to reach
A place known only by decease
The people who no longer speaks
But is there a spot there for me
where my mind can be, finally free
Just need a reason, a chance to try
Yours Truly
PS. Awaiting your reply