My Prayer
Sometimes you revisit the past.
To make sense of the lessons,
You learnt.
To have courage to face the truth.
That the world was not ready yet,
For you.
All the gifts that you can offer.
Everyone has their own season,
To blossom.
Flowers don’t compete,
With each other.
But embracing all beauty.
Nature lives in harmony.
So why couldn’t we?
Always full of deceit and lies,
Ready to grab the first price.
If we only,
Appreciate life instead,
Of wealth.
We can live in love and peace.
This is my prayer for us.
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