I asked my God

Last night in my dream, I talked to my God

            And asked Him oh Maker, why fate does this fraud,

Why life so unfair, why joy is so rare

            Why evil is smiling, why good get no care

He took me on his lap and patted my head

            And showed me the light so darkness was dead

Oh son be kind and do not despair

            This life is for joy and helping you prepare

To awaken your powers and create through your dare

            A life of fulfillment, where fate is defanged

Broken is its machete and de-tangled is its snare

Unending stream of boons and prayer

            Gratefulness and Forgiveness, Compassion and Care

From mounds of chaff, the wheat you sift

            Love thyself and recognize your gift

For you are in Me and I am in you

Create your world and the joy will be true

This gift is for all but most not aware

            But till they ask, I do not interfere