A Passing Prayer

I am sorry I forgot our parting prayer.

For those quiet days alone you fare.

My mind cries out, to keep you here.

Life’s activities spread our paths, I fear.

Wishing to be closer together in thought.

One agreed goal and purpose we sought.

With love for all, seeking our final goal.

Searching for answers from the soul.

We know our primary purpose is to give.

Giving from the heart, enhanced we live.

May the harmonic flow of the universe be yours.

And streams of happiness, into your life, pours.

Our paths will cross with whatever life brings.

While the sun flows and the universe sings.

Roland James March 2001