I Pray For Your Soul

 Friend of a friend, you said you would love me to the end..

But the stabs on my back, are more than I could bare.

I struggle with the words, that are dressed to impress..

For my zeal and my quest, are trials and great tests.

I challenge all my substance, to love you more than words..

In gratitude for harvest, with hope for much fruits.

All through my heartbeat, you stained every path..

With nets and with snares, to trap me without care.

Dearest of my treasures, the one I called friend..

You kicked me down with purpose and forgot all my fears.

Perhaps in my presence, your eyes could not see..

My love and my worth, were like time by the tree.

Yet may you remember, the gift of my tears..

On days of great discussions, where absence may be soft.

Tomorrow I will inherit, my just reward in heaven..

And I pray for your soul, to be saved forevermore.