Phone calls to Heaven - poem
- Daryle Kennedy
- Feb 4, 2020
- 1 min read
My prayers are more like conversations,
over the telephone,
with really bad service,
and one person on the line,
talking WAY too much...
I think sometimes he hears me,
but I pray for so much I know the phone is sitting off the hook.
I pray for happy things,
for good things,
for best the things.
I thank God for the days I get,
then pray that the tomorrows are better,
and beg him to forgive me for my sins.
I pray for people,
for irrelevance,
then if I remember,
I'll pray for myself.
I repeat prayers just in case the call failed,
I repeat myself if I get side tracked,
or if there was just a bad connection.
I start over in case he wasn't there.
or sometimes I yell just incase he didn't hear me the first time,
then I apologize for being too loud.
I pray for being such a sorry person.
I pray to have a good nights rest.
Or I'll pray that I don't wake up.
Then I pray that the Lord doesn't hang up on me and that my phone calls are enough.
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