I Watch Her Pray In Bed
I watch her pray in bed
On a two-way street with God
She’s lighting lampposts with pious conversation
And I sit in silent observation — wondering
what are the thoughts in her head
And whether she’s praying for me, praying for us
Praying sweet thoughts that will never be said
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