Talking O God
Good morning God
Well
Here I am again
Having this one way conversation
At five in the morning
Wondering if maybe
You might be listening
What’s that you say?
Oh…
Sorry…
I thought you said something
My mistake
Yes…
I know that all I do
Is mostly complain
Or have questions for you
That I know won’t be answered
But still
For some strange reason
I keep talking to you
Every morning
Day in and day out
What’s that you say?
Oh…
Sorry…
I thought you said something
My mistake
Anyway
I just wanted you to know
That I am still here
You know God
It’s been sixty-five years
Since I was born
And although
I keep on talking to you
Every day
I keep on hoping
That you might find a way
To answer me
What’s that you say?
Oh…
Sorry…
I thought you said something
My mistake
Life hasn’t been all that great
I’ve done some pretty stupid things
That no matter what I do
I can’t seem to correct
But still
I keep trying
I can still remember God
When I was seventeen
Just like it was yesterday
But this old body of mine
Aches all over
And I can’t begin to tell you
How often I have wished
I had a second chance
… hey God… any chance of that?
What’s that you say?
Oh…
Sorry…
I thought you said something
My mistake
Anyway God
I really miss the old days
I miss my old friends
And here’s something
Strange as it may seem
I really miss being able to run
You know… with the wind type running
What’s that you say?
Oh…
Sorry…
I thought you said something
My mistake
OK God
That’s enough complaining
For today
I’m going to grab a cup of coffee
And try to shake off
All this nostalgia
But regardless
I hope your day
Is off to a better start
Then mine
Take care of yourself
We’ll speak more tomorrow
Did you say something?
Copyright © Cj Krieger | Year Posted 2011
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