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.