Petition

By Phil Rosie Gioldasis
With the joy of the lord made perfect.
Grant kindness to the soul of thy servant.
Restless days with an dispersed like gossip.
Pronouncing unity and goodness of reflection.
And love and mercy bestowed like a gift.
A treasure of innocence a substantial gain.
But granular time goes by awkardly an gauche.
And prayers dissolve smoke through the air.
To stand an hearken this word and way.
But be not as a man who is dormant an lost.
But as a man who is desirous feeling haste.
Risin above pronouncing the just announcment.
For forever shall they serve your altar.
An shall be no lax between them