Sunday, September 27, 2015

Many Years More


So ready for bed
Not ready for sleep
I find myself praying
That You, my soul keeps
As facing decisions
Keeps me uncertain
As how to bring hope
And raise looming curtain
On what would be final.
Yet, prayers, encored, plea
For many years more,
For many years, please?
Oh, that I could adore
For many years more!