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My Prayer to You! Printable Version PRINTABLE VERSION
by Timothy G. Branfalt Sr., Costa Rica Jul 5, 2009
Culture , Peace & Conflict  
Religious/Spiritual
Poetry

  

If there's one thing we all can share
It's song and wish and loving prayer.
A prayer in which we all believe,
A prayer of which all can conceive.

I'd like to think of this as a prayer.
Wish you were here, and I was there.
To exchange vows and passion real
And show you all just how I feel.

For it'd start from within my heart,
And all of us would never part.
From holding each other's hands to pray
And hear what each one has to say.

And I bet we would hear much the same.
And only find we're all to blame.
As parts of life were foolishness
that threw away eternal bliss.

So pray to Him so deep inside,
That all together, we may ride-
Into His Arms we make the path.
And not see His eternal wrath!

And all the Gods, they are the same
And we're the ones who are to blame.
For taking all from Mother Earth
And taking Her for all She's worth.

I think you see just what I mean
A poem as lovely as can be.
It's all the words we listen to
The words from me, the words from you.

So be there Love amongst all hearts.
For all of us must have new starts.
Time must be stopped, turned backwards now
Please all of you, please tell me how?

We stop this world of crime and hate.
The gluttonous to see their fate.
And share with glory, celebrate.
All to Find that Golden Gate.

I'd like to think of this a prayer.
Wish you were here, and I was there.

Timothy G. Branfalt Sr. 05 07 07 July 5th 09
CC- Donnell Geib BC/ Glenn Cyrus, Amber Branfalt-Bollinger-Jenkins





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We are all within each other. When that is realized, our prejudice and communication interference will be that of telepathic communication. We will be one with each other and one with the world. These bodies are only temporary forms that keep us restricted from our own heavenly place.
It is only a temporary restriction, especially upon those who intend to use their "physical attributes" with just the selfish, social advancement of themselves.
If this world had started to gain acceptance and understanding of all problematic errors within, we may have been able to share these "advancements" with our brothers and sisters, who are NOW--not later--in danger, not from the immediate natural disasters, but of those that will not surrender the help they need to overcome their immediate handicaps.
The ones of unshared power with food, shelter, clothing, and then to add the militia.
The militia could have been justified, if its intentions were there for the less fortunate, not to take more from the unfortunate.
I live on my lifelong work of gathering a pension, which is paid back to me only due to many years of work. Others work hard, and see nothing. All I have to Always say is "Me casa, es Su casa!", Mucho Amore e "Pura Vida!"
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beautiful
asma siddiqua sayed | Mar 4th, 2010
I liked this poem so so so much. I wish I knew which one of your poems I could rate the best. They're all equally beautiful. I feel nice inside after I read it. Thanks.

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