Little Prayers

God belongs in a dream
Where things are as they seem
There’s no space for confusion
There is right there is wrong
And it doesn’t takes long
To see through the illusion

And candle light and starlit nights
Ease my mind and make wartime seem right

God belongs in a dream
Where things are as they seem
And where living's worth the while

Little prayers and a smile

30 November 2009 at 21:39