God, as I understand you grant me the valor to see the truth not what I fear, want to see, or want it to be.
An eye for reality and another for day dreaming a mouth to speak my truth but not push it on others.
A mind to remember my messy tracks, mistakes and faults, what I need to accept or change but please don't bother me too much because it's my time to kick back, breakout and do my thing.
Compassion to see that reality can be hard or healing and good or rough times, can build with mistakes esteem despite the screams and frowns, from others.
Let me go thru this day not counting blessings nor messes not taking everyone’s inventory and standing up for myself and others even when on my ****.
Dedicated to my dad. I only saw you once for few hours when I was 18 but thought of you every day of my life. May you now Rest In Peace. Love you Hector and don’t judge you for doing the best you were capable of doing,