A Prayer

Fate was cruel to let us part,
how great was the pain engulfing my heart,
and from the start,
I kept a silent prayer here my heart.
I bid adieu,
only memories of you came flashing through,
in the midst of my pain and sorrow,
deep in my heart there's still hope for tomorrow.

And on one fine saturday,
the 22nd day of May,
the man i constantly prayed,
was there on our friend's wedding day.

A smile started it all,
how things perfectly fall,
like two different walls,
slowly reunited through a call.

Fate was not so cruel anyway,
as the Master would always say,
" Just keep that prayer to end the day,
to you be granted and make you gay."

You are the answer to my prayer,
you are a blessing from God
A gift of love,
I'll treasure forever!