Please, grant me the wishes I ask and continue to <br />set me back onto the Red Road of success. <br />Have pity on me for I am but a small human compared to <br />the great power of spirituality you possess. <br />I come crawling to destiny's feet crying tears of sadness, <br />carring feelings of hurt and sorrow for the future. <br />Keep humble hearts for the children, open minds for <br />eternal knowledge, and let us grow smarter each day <br />by day and each year more mature.<br /><br />Jason Summers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/grandfather-s-prayer/
