Prayer #3
I offer my weaknesses to you.
Not that I am proud of them
but I am ashamed for feeling
so helpless when I keep on
repeating the same mistakes
over and over again.
But I am trying.
Each day you have given me
marks the chance
I have to change.
Hopefully by then
I can turn out less tainted
than what my brain
has evolved to do.
And be more attuned
to what my soul
has dreamt to be.
Weaknesses will always be there. And so is the sun and moon, day and night. But each passing day will always mark a new chance of change.