Sunday, February 12, 2017

my song



my pleadings like smoke came to you


and you listened


my prayers like fog were before you


and me you assisted



my days now stay strong


like rocks of Rockies


my nights are peaceful


like lakes in mountains
 


my heart leaps in joy


like a dancing deer


my plate is full


with extravagant bread
 


my bones are strong


like the Indian iron wood

my past wrongs you blotted


all out of my sight


i now soar higher and higher


like an eagle in flight


i sit with poise like a king on throne


with no guards around


 
i sleep like a log


the whole night in my bed


i am busy like a bee


whole day collecting food
 


in the day of my anguish


you hid not your face


in my distress i called you


you speedily responded



© henry victor     11.10.2003 







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