The little I know about myself
I know enough to pray
Not in the way we are all
Always praying for something
If every wish is a prayer
A prayer is after all a pray-er
Feeling no need to ask for
Anything but just to sit
At a little window on eternity
Where the future prays for the past
And the past blesses the future
Dissolving into a little light
Beyond deception or remorse
Where a greater prayer awaits
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