My prayer

When I pray I think of you, My One Creator

I imagine the silence surrounding you and I wish that for myself

I imagine your fluidity which encompasses the universe

How many galaxies have you created

How many fallen angels have you abandoned in the process

Are you wondering what are they doing

Your children have been suffering and now they are pure evil

Do you feel responsible for their darkness

Us, the farmed ones, with deep sorrow in our hearts accept them

We are ignorant to their deceit

Come again and rest your hand on our hearts

Sing to us a lullaby of hope, love and joy

The veil is lifting and we are ready to see you

Come to us we need you

By Victoria Odey

Inspire Creativity

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