Completely Incomplete
Dear God, please see that I remain
Completely incomplete,
As any rose, that craves the rain
In summer's blazing heat.
And though, to battle must I go
In armor, cold and grey,
Please see, dear God that soft and kind
And humble I remain.
And though I try to still my cry
When lighting strikes at night,
Please let my tears pour freely
Praying on my brother's plight .
And please dear God, this most of all,
While I learn to stand up, brave and tall-
Please, keep me gentle, keep me small
To guard your children, when they fall
Please let me stay as you intend
A graceful dove who understands.
A healer made with loving hands,
To nurture life and bring forth man.
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