More nights than few I have some trouble sleeping. Whether its getting to sleep, staying asleep, or even falling back to sleep most time I have the opportunity to quietly listen to my thoughts.
I had an interesting weekend last week, which I think was the cause of my insomnia and my pondering thoughts. As I lay in the dark with thoughts racing through my mind my head was a breeding ground for rubber tires and overexcellerated engines...I came up with this.
Enjoy.
CAN YOU HEAR ME?
Sometimes I wanna SCREAM MY PRAYERS JUST SO YOU CAN HEAR ME.
Most times just magnify them on a billborad so you'll see them more clearly
At times when even I believve my prayers are much too iffy,
I'm still praying my prayers could one day still be.
Sometimes i wanna SCREAM MY PRAYERS SO I CAN HEAR THEM TOO.
many times hald believing that at least one prayer will go through.
Almost convinced my voice will echo all the way up to you,
Ignoring the many, just like me, that are much greater than the few.
Sometimes I wanna SCREAM MY PRAYERS JUST SO THEY CAN REST IN THE SKY.
Most times believing that's where they'll stay, but constantly questioning why.
At times it feels good to wonder the height my prayers will fly,
Almost convinced the louder i scream the harder to decide my prayer to deny.
CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW?
