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Where's Me God? On The Light-shade!!!Now every time I need a word, With my God about my plight! It's always in my bedroom, In the darkest hours of night! So this night I said my prayers, And started to bless myself true, And gave a little giggle, Over what it is I do! I say; ‘God, are you up there tonight? Cos I need a word or two! And I know that you are busy, But I'm waiting as I usually do!' Then I looked up to the ceiling, To the light-shade hanging down! And said to God, while laughing! ‘God, are you ever coming down?' You see, we have these chats all the time, But this time I laughed my head off all night! Cos as I looked up to the ceiling, I got a flippin' fright! So I looked to the light-shade, as I do, And said; ‘God, everyone's gona think I'm mad! Cos I'm talking to a light-shade! Now isn't that just sad!' For in my minds eye, I have to say; God's sitting up there looking at me, Peeping over the light-shade! As giggly as can be! Then I thought I saw a flash of light, And near fell outa my bed! Cos I thought I saw Him peeping at me, But it was only a shadow instead! Then I heard a giggle from Him, And he said; ‘Catherine, you are mad! Thinking I'm inside the light-shade! Now what a silly thought you had!' ‘But God,' I said while laughing! ‘I know that I'm mad just lately! And after all, it aint my fault! Cos that's they way you made me! I mean to say, I focus there, Every single night! And one day I'm sure you'll peep over! And I will die of fright!' So when I want to chat with me God! I still look to the ceiling above! And stare that light-shade out! As I offer up my love! And now each night as I start to pray, I shout out; God, are ye there tonight? And if you are, don't scare me! Cos I don't wana die of fright! And if you think I'm stupid, For focusing on my light, Its because that's where I imagine you, In my bedroom in the dark of night!' ‘Catherine!!' I heard Him bellow! ‘I think that this is great! Talking to me in the light-shade! I'm laughing myself into a state!' ‘Well thank you very much for that!' I laughed back to my God! And thanked him for my chat again! Cos He's still a very busy bod! And yep, I still look to the light-shade, As I start to say my prayers, And ask for the blessings for everyone, And tell Him of my fears! And yep, He always listens, Even when I don't see Him about! But I know within my heart so true, He will always help me out! As long as He don't fall outa the light-shade! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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