I pray,

Pray everyday for them,
Who have helped me stand here,
Who have been with me through my Darkest times,
Who have helped me make new
Memories.

It always creates a bizzare hope
Inside me,
A hope in which I take the image that Everything will be alright.

I pray everyday experiencing
Everything,
I pray to let him appreciate that even if
I am selfish,
I am concerned about others.
I pray to be in my patience and not
Divert to the pathways of hell.

Yet,
At some point I feel like,
Everything I prayed, didn’t work as I said.
Heck,
Nothing ever went how I prayed.