The Pianist
January 20, 2013
The Scrounger
January 20, 2013

The Prayer

Let the stream of love never fail flowing
From the very depths of my being;
Despite dark days disappointing,
Constantly it must surely always be spilling,
Embracing those whose friendship may be spoiling,
Even for those who are insecure, whose inertia is harming.
Let any goodness in my soul grow
Forever, giving and spreading
Not accusing or judging; just loving.