Let your healings...
unclog arteries of my troubles
easily blocking flows of my joy.

Let your comfort...
melt solid ice of my tears
dripping pain that stubbornly destroys.

Let your wisdom...
filter any verbal dangers of my tongue
crippling the heart of any girl or boy.

Let your love...
reverse the impatience of my pride
rejecting anyone who simply annoys.

Changes may help,
only if I let you.
And choices are mine
only if I allow you to.

Realizing now...
the first step I take...
is the difference...
that my life will make.

(Written in March 13th, 2004)
© Jerse95