To whom it may concern:
I hope You're listening
To whomever, You wish you be called
I hope you hear my prayer tonight
The one I'm sending to you
On a peaceful, healing
Stroke,
Of a dove's wing
I come before You
Humble and meek
Seeking words, ones that You may help me
Learn how to speak
I know You know, and understand
The strange ways, and wonders of this world
But sometimes, we seem to forget
That it may not necessarily be a dead end
But a way to start anew
Fresh and revived
Learning how to truly live, and how to survive
Some have said
There are fallen angels, all amoung us
Well I truly believe that
They are the people I have met, the ones I call my friends
The ones I'm proud to call family
And the ones who spread Your love
But even fallen angels
Know what its like to be human
To stumble and crawl
To have a tendency to lose their way
Well, if You're listening
If You choose to hear
To whom it may concern:
I want to make sure You hear me
I want to make sure You know what I mean
I want to make sure,
You know what my heart is yearning for
A place, for the lost to run to
A place, where the dark
Turns to light
Where the tired, rest
Laying their heads, peacefully down
To their comforting pillows
Where they can recover from their fight
To the One who is listening
I hope you understand
I'm only human, I wish for the same things too
I want to live a life full of peace
Love, happiness, and Faith too
To whom it may concern:
You recieved this message
Because on a dove's healing stroke
Hope, and peace reigns
And it believes
That You can help too
