A rhyme(rhyme-royal)

Dear Most High,
I pray for the crimes I tend to commit
My mind that will justify my actions legit
My cronies in their trials I pray for their lives
For haters come hatin’ with their guns and knives
My enemies loathe me and fear me the same
I pray that their envy don’t make me their blame
My family, despite being dysfunctionally grimy–
I love ‘em the same, from the proud to the whiny
The ladies that serve my multiple reasons–
I pray for their purpose from lessons in seasons
For the real folks that’s seekin’ my progress and theirs–
I pray our success will endure through the years
I pray for these streets which bore me and raise me
I pray reconstruction ’cause these times gettin’ crazy
I pray for the knowledge I’m continually shown
But most of all I pray for the unseen and the unknown.

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  • Aiyanna on Apr 30, 2011

    I pray for the joys of life to surround,
    To make you happy and the world around.
    With a thankful heart I look up and pray,
    To the Angel of Guidance with me each day.

    Nurturing and nourshing and making me whole,
    Singing anthems within my deep soul.
    Praying and dispelling all hopes and cries,
    With abundance and Nature that tells no lies.

    For we are unique and enriching or soul,
    We walk together making it whole.
    Through joy and sorrow, when life’s in vain,
    With a promise of tomorrow praying humane.

    For we are all beacons of the One Above,
    Showering this world with the abundance of Love.
    We are guiding Lights and forever shall be,
    The guardians of life in this mortal Mystery.

    Angel of Guidance satisfy my soul,
    May I be a blessing and make me whole.
    To be the anthem in this world everyday,
    A Blessing to the Universe in every way.

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