My Thoughts Travel to y(Y)ou

My thoughts travel to y(Y)ou
Distressed
We are in
An allsuming* time bomb
Reevaluating who and what
We are becoming
The truth of the matter
Is simple
We communed in three
Until the change
Made two and two
My soul grieves in jealousy
Him who speaks to you in secret
Instead of me
I know
My thoughts are selfish
Only because He can see
Where I lack vision
If I may
Make one request
This man You are molding
A creature of Your own choosing
Grant him strength
For the beyond
Guilt-free strength
In times of shameful blame

*Asterisk word(s) are found on the glossary page.

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