A Prayer for Your Smile

God,
I’m not sure if tomorrow
will choose to be kind
or dig deeper into these scars.
But I know exactly how you’ll be tomorrow.
You’re gonna smile again.
Like you do every day.
I just haven’t felt your warm embrace.
All of me has grown numb from life’s
bitter winds.
But there’s always tomorrow.
Here’s to hoping the morning
will come and defrost
what’s been frozen.

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