A prayer

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Like the lotus flower
Graciously flowing in the murky marines
He is stationed without power
And stuck with familiar gleans

He waits to be coasted
Adandoned in a lake
Never ending cycle as
He wishes for a quake
Hoping that the force of that wave
Will one day sail him away

I wanna know how to flow
Because it's in my nature
But my land has mouldered
I am depsperate for something greater
In constant need of escaping
The desire is building
I refuse to let it block me from my willings
My petals are sacret
As long as they glow they shall light up my travels
Jouvenated by the present
And renewed by tomorrow

I'm sick of this view
I've already engraved that portrait
I know yearning won't make it move
But i can't paint on worn paper
I'm itching to flee
I'm itching to catch rays
I need you to engage, Lord
As i am sick of these prayers

I won't decay in these waters
Let me experience the ventures.
And make me ferocious
As for i am the lotus

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