A Prayer

A morning so beautiful,

How could I not be grateful?

Yesterday is all gone,

And tomorrow is still not grown.

All I have is a wonderful present in my hand,

How can I just let it go like sand?

This life’s path is narrow with rocks and thorns,

So I start the day with a silent prayer in my lawn.

A prayer to keep my hopes high,

And to keep my feet on the ground while reaching for the moon in the sky.

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