Once again I frither and frotter
Dare I ask for divine intervention?
I've called on Him so many times before,
always promiseing, that this shall be the last.
The knees hit the floor
while the head hits the bed
"Father, I never knew I would need again,
figured that I would bleed again,
for the last time, when I prayed
this way, on a different day,
for what I felt...the last time
My faith will remain
deadens the pain
and life and trechorous sorrow
shall be steadfastly held away,
as it knocks, I'll try not to answer
In quiet unasuming manner
I'll beleive that there is a plan.
And should strength be found
could miracles never cease
for it has been said
and written, that all things must pass,
Then I too shall walk once again
with my head pointed towards the skys
and with a clean pair of eyes,
for I will know once again,
I have not been...forsaken
Copyright © 2002 Dennis Hicks