Praying (for Love)

A tender pair of lips,
Were waiting to feel
The sweet touch of love.

A shy heart was slowly opening up
To the warmest feeling in the world,
Discovering a gentle sensation.

There was no more shame
Or any kind of crawling fear;
A deep wound was starting to here.

Love found a way to survive,
Away from all the darkness
That devoured so many good souls;
There was still a chance to smile.

The prayer was finally answered
By the Heavenly Father;
Giving life to a heart
That was about to die.