Is prayer the only way that the
The answer will be found
I know your angels are yes all around
I wished that I could see
I wished I did not feel alone
And feel it’s all on me
Each day I feel some way I’ll know
But I never know what I will see
Every day I am up or down
It depends on what I’ll view
Yes what I’ll view when I enter in
My home, what waits is too
Yes it’s too unpredictable
What I will find when I
When I walk into my ‘HOME’
I never can rely
But truly I can feel an air
Of trouble usually
Without a sound I know that I’ll
Find trouble there for me
I feel that I must be a cop
A judge or referree
Each night a different job awaits
Most nights I wish I’d see
A happy, peaceful, quiet home
Not one where troubles brews
It’s not a joy to come on ‘HOME’
I am sure this you can see
By Ronald Gainsford
© 2000 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI
