Praise

Please let the ground be solid today
to support my weary feet
as I face those hollowed eyes
in the over crowded streets.
Please let the sky be blue today
so when I cast my eyes
I can praise its vastness
and in it my soul will fly.
Let us not expect people
to be more than who they are,
only expectations of ones self
is what will take you far.
So today I praise the ground
today I praise the sky,
today I praise myself
and each day that I survive.
Most of all I praise the Heavens
and Gods wisdom that does shine.
Today I praise the blessings
of this world that is divine.

By me Windy Lisardo
Sometime at the end of 2000