It is meant to be shared,
But because of its
It has more appeal
On a personal note,
It keeps you far ahead
Of sunrise and sunset.
Prayer gave me shape,
Prayer gave me reason,
Understaning the art of patience;
Prayer gave me science
I now know the reason for counting;
Prayer made me beautiful;
Realising the style of repetition:
Prayer gave me step and stealth,
I don't rush for what is not mine:
What is mine comes to me.
Prayer gave me satisfaction,
Knowing that God gives me enough,
Every time and all the time.
Copyright © Fungayi Elias Ndhlovu | Year Posted 2017