Stray's Prayer


Dear God, please send me someone who will care!
I'm tired of running, I'm sick with despair.
My body is aching, it's so racked with pain,
and dear God I pray, as I run in the rain.
That someone will love me and give me a home,
a warm cozy bed and a big juicy bone.
My last owner tied me all day in the yard
Sometimes with no water, and God, that was hard.
So I chewed my leash, and God I ran away.
To rummage in garbage and live as a stray.
But now God, I'm tired and hungry and cold,
and I'm so afraid that I'll never grow old.
They've chased me with sticks and hit me with stones,
while I run the streets just looking for bones.
I'm not really bad, God, please help if you can,
for I've become just a "Victim of Man."
I'm wormy dear God and I'm ridden with fleas, and
all that I want is an owner to please.
If you find one for me God, I'll try to be good,
and I won't chew their shoes, and I'll do as I should.
I'll love them, protect them and try to obey...
when they tell me to sit, lie down, or to stay.
I don't think I'll make it too long on my own,
cause I'm getting so weak and I'm so all alone.
Each night as I sleep in the bushes I cry,
cause I'm so afraid God, that I'm gonna die.
And I've got so much love and devotion to give,
that I should be given a chance to live!
So dear God, please answer my prayer,
and send me someone who will REALLY care...
That is, dear God, if you're really there.

- Author unknown


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