A prayer

I wish to see only Thee in the scars
Also in the arched sky and stars
In the human bonding of faces
That heralds the emotions in phases

I know Thee to be very close to me
Dancing to Thy tunes in glee
But my opened eyes foolishly look
Only out caught by the worldly hook

Happy am I for my wrongs of many hue
For they prick me to think only of You
Take this child in Thy hand I request
As she longs for one to guide in her quest