Wings of a Prayer



Softly I whispered
My prayer every night
It drifted up to the Gods
Rising silently in flight

Give me someone I can run to
When I'm confused or very sad
Someone who will love me
Even when he's really mad

One I will be proud of
Filled with wisdom and with might
One to love and call my own
Who I can fill with sheer delight

Oh that prayer was indeed answered
Giving joy like I've never had
The wings of a prayer
Are seen ...on my dad.


Written with love,
For my dad, Rawnblade
@(-^^-- Dreya

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Valnuary, in the year 361 AF.