Desperate moments
With eyes tight shut
Knelt limbs,and
Arms spread out
I chant whispers of prayers
But when im alright
With nothing to bother,
No one to worry
The God im used to pray
I forget in a moment
But godliness I feel
Strongly in You
You are a superman
for sure,thought I,
Now I know that its
Not truely right
If god is he
Who changes sin
Into a pure moonlit flower,
A saviour, a friend
A reason to hope,
And ever so kind.
Whose mercy
and sympathy,
Justice and power
Boundless,infinite
Like expanse of the heaven
And through sunshines
And freezing winters
Is constant
I guess I know you,
You are a superman
But of superhuman kind
Full flesh and blood
But sort of like god
Could you try deciphering this?
Very briefly..someone who prays to God when in need, but not when okay..has met someone else whose presence reminds them of why they believe in God. Just being them with that person makes them feel loved and secure..sort of like when praying.
Reply:Thanks. :) Report It
Reply:no thank you
Reply:nice, but too long
Reply:Yes but I%26#039;m not going to. To long.
Reply:Too deep for me, PLUS, it%26#039;s fiction as it mentions God
Reply:Somebody thinks they are their own God.
Reply:Yes, nice and long.
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