Another Sunday prayer (3)
Posted in Articles on 03/01/2009 01:28 pm by ShaziaOverwhelmed, I sit and meditate
Upon that which is beyond my strength to subvert.
What is it in me that needs to fight,
To scream, to pound with tightened fist?
If in stillness and quiet, I can find my peace,
Perhaps then I will turn within once more.
To That which is there, so pure in its intent
To endure, to withstand, to be, to love.
Endure - photo by Haider Mirza
