Pray Continually

 

People, people everywhere,

rambunctiously await

aweing days of morning.

 

Years go by, fleeting moments,

centuries. Great rulers

overturned, worlds change,

 

nothing sustains. Yet one by one

toddlers grow, smiling,

immune to destruction,

 

nascent beings hinging

upon kind words, clear skies

and continuity.

 

Love spins the world, keeps

living, and dies within souls,

yours and mine.