Waves
Cindy Resendiz
Your presence was like the waves of the ocean, Crashing in and pulling out. Your words were a harsh reminder of my troubled past, But oddly soothing as life goes on. Your communion blood burns as I drink it, Cleansing my sinful mouth. Most times, when I cry for help, I hear nothing in return; As if I’m speaking to a wall. Lord, why don’t you answer my wails? I’m like a mute screaming for help in the burning building that is my life. Like someone looking for water in an enormous dessert. My heart pounds in its cage begging for an escape. I look for you in the flowers, the trees, and the animals; But still I can’t find you. Lord, help me from this torment. Free me from this heavy feeling that pulls at my heart; Give me the strength to pursue my dreams; To create a life with my daughter and give her everything she needs. Let my life be filled with the light of your presence. Listen to my words of praise as I ask for forgiveness. Your presence is like the waves of the ocean, Crashing in and washing away my sins.
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