Restore Me

Like a supernova my dreams were shattered
Lost in a nebulae of desolation,
I wept,
Maker of the universe!
Why have thou forsaken me?
Now I roam about the cosmic,
Wondering in destitution,
No place to call home,
Draw me back with your energy, 
Your unfailing cosmic powers,
So I can return to you,
Illuminate thy cosmic pathway,
So I can come back to you,
Restore me, my most cherished possession,

My psychic ability,
O master of the Universe.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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