A Prayer - A Poem

God, or whatever name you go by.

My body grows weak, but may my spirit never yield.

My rage, let it fuel my compassion.

May I never be cruel.

The truth, I am not without sin;

So help me to be brave and honest when I answer for them.

May hope know no bounds.

My curiosity, may it never be satisfied.

My intelligence, never let it grow beyond my wisdom.

May I greet Death as an old friend,

And may I never go to Heaven nor Hell; but, to the next adventure.

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