Maybe prayer is a form of talking to our inner being,
To our soul our mind our inner eye that’s seeing,
About things that happen in our lives every day.
We sort through them, and examine what are they trying to say.

Sometimes we ask for help, but it doesn’t matter if it’s heard.
What counts is helping yourself, and dealing with the absurd.
We ask for understanding, and that we understand as well,
It’s good to listen to our thoughts, as good as share and tell.

I believe in being positive, and trying to see the bright side.
I believe positive reaps positive, better then running away and hide.
Yes evil, sickness and pain do thrive on this earth,
But it’s not forever, for these victims too, will find their peaceful hearth.

It may mean only death will liberate those from their pain.
But it is a release, and we do not know what then will reign.
Maybe their chosen souls will rise in a magnificent glory above,
And justice is done with joy, harmony and eternal love.