Neighbor

Neighbor  (Guardian)

Ye, Neighbor, here is my

 Morning Prayer when

Straight sun beamed

Green leaves  beckon .

 Blue firmament, let

Heavenly Grace  that falls

On    the   humbled  cottage

Be showered  on mine too.

Let gathering  black clouds

and  thunder vanish, as  we all

Wish  pain  be  erased  for  ever.

If  rain  falls  on  you, neighbor,

Tilt   and   let the   bounteous Mercy

Be on  us  too.   Let  not  heat

 Wilt the fading   flower   in my pot.

Walls  listens to our angst silent.