Prayer by Jack Veasey  [Back]
                                    

 
Let what I feel fill me, but not consume me 
 Let me follow what I feel, but not be forced 
 Let me become the kind of soul who never clings too hard 
 Who lets go, and yet loves 
 Let me imagine better worlds, yet work in this one 
 Let me touch and treasure people I can never hold 
 And let me learn from all my losses 
 Let me out, and let me in 
 Let me see, and let me be 
 A window may be broken, but through which, a bit of air and sunlight comes. 




by:Jack Veasey