Mr. Moon
Mr. Moon, can I share my problem with you?
There is something that makes me blue
Somehow I don’t know what to do
And I wonder if you could help me too
If only I could see
How my future would be
Uh, I just want to run free
Coz it all confusing me
I want to breakaway
Starting my own day
But I feel so uncertain
I don’t know where to begin
I pray to God “will I find my own way?”
Just a simple kind of way
Somehow to reach my dream
My simply and precious dream
I know I’ve been so unfaithful this lately
I pray to my mighty God, infrequently
I’m sorry, I’m trying to rebuilt my faith again
But it takes a little more time
Liberated me from being selfish
There is a dream deep within
I want it to be true and I keep on hoping
It’s a beyond believe dream
But my heart telling me something
Encouraged me that it can be true
Can it be true??
Mr. Moon, if you meet God tonight
Tell God that I need help down here
I needed my pray to be heard
I needed my dream to be true
And I wonder if you could hear me too
Copyright © Mony Reyna | Year Posted 2008
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