Prayers at 5 AM- A Song of Devotion

Nature Diaries . . .

In the hush of 5 am, I silently rise,
Where dreams and darkness still fill tired eyes.
In the depth of the night, when the world’s asleep,
I whisper my prayers, emotions running deep.

My soul unfurls like a fragile, fragile flower,
In the silent moments, before the dawn’s power.
With every plea, a tear may glisten,
My heart’s quiet struggles, I often listen.

At this hour, when shadows cling to the earth,
I bare my soul, expressing every hurt.
With heavy heart and trembling voice,
I make my choice, I have no other choice.

I pray for loved ones, their happiness in sight,
May joy and laughter fill their days and nights.
May burdens lift and troubles fade away,
In the dawn’s first light, I earnestly say.

For those I hold close, my heart’s deep desire,
I seek their joy, a love that will never tire.
In the stillness of dawn, I offer this plea,
That their lives be touched with tranquility.

My tears become the ink for each prayer,
As I send my hopes and dreams into the air.
In the quiet hours, I touch the divine,
Seeking solace for this heart of mine.

At 5 am, I’m vulnerable and true,
As I lay my emotions bare to you.
In the depths of morning’s tender keep,
My prayers at 5 am run oceans deep.