She speaks to me
The voice of the moon
She is truly an angel
Who dwells on the moon
She delivers prayers
To the Master’s room
The Sandman is sent
To come and get them
Delivers to the angel
Who then submits them
These are special prayers
Filled with tears and need
All asking for miracles
For God to receive
Some will be granted
Others will not
God has His plans
We understand not. We have no choice
Whatever He decides. Is for our best
We must find strength. To follow the path
Set down before us. And have no wrath.
But a heart full of joy
For blessings of the past
When we didn’t even ask. What a wonderful life
Bestowed upon us
Enveloped in love
Enriched with goodness
Sending a prayer. Special delivery. Sandman comes
To pick-up for me
Delivers to the angel. Who lives on the moon
And sends up to God
To be read soon
I ask for nothing
Thank you I send
For the life I have lived
Full of family and friends
Renee Robinson