Tribute To Prayers
Hope remains to turned to when all else are drained
When amber of coals nolonger plume; dulling dream
When the heart-intend deed based on prayers goes dopey
As intents, linked; robed around such realms go hopeless
As the last coal crackles and hearts of mortals weep
Downcast eyes beholding heavens on high in plea
What hope remained when only prayers the retreat?
Do panic be the option; cowed to bow to ungodliness?
When sirens rain defeat sounding wails of lamentations
Hope stays shinning glorious never bent or burnt
As wish it remains, even when dowsed, set on fire
Rain storm of prayers as source we still must turn
For, from angels cove, where the hope saviour stays
The redeemer; wingless cherub, hears pray cries, to step in.
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