Prayer

Just a poem I created while running in the rain one day.

Speaking to the open air
Waiting for an angel to catch my prayer
And fly with care
To he who is all fair
I spend some time
With these thoughts on my mind
But dont worry, for he will be kind
I try to find
A way to peek
At those who help those who seek
I try not, but can't help but listen
At others ideas that dangerously glisten
I dont want to lose mine
Yet, I worry that I will find
Those that glisten, more than mine
At times I think i lose my mind
Only to find it not the same
That its on a different plane
And I might never be the same