Today I am changed.
No longer a Wiccan,
I am a Catholic again.
This isn't for me, but
for you. If it means
you love me just a little,
I will be happy. You
don't have to give me
forever, just today.
I offer up a silent prayer
to the God of my faith,
and hope that He hears me.
I am lowly and a sinner,
but for you, Ross, I'd dance
all the way to Hell and back.
Pray God this works out!
Please, let a silent prayer
be heard ...
Written by Jay Dawson 16/07/10
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