Dear God
As the suns rays filter through the trees
I am down on my knees.
Several prayers to you
hoping at least one of them gets through.
I need you to help make my life complete
so that my sadness will be obsolete.
I talk to you all the time
if your listening please give me a sign.
Please tell my babies I love them so
and I didn't want to let them go.
I talk to you through all the poems I write
please help me through this very sad plight.
You always have the final say
and we will get to talk about it one fine day.
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