Open
I pray with open hands.
Take what you wish.
Give what you wish.
My wish is your wish.
The point is not for something special to happen.
Thanks to you, even the most ordinary is special.
No, the point is simply to be with you,
hoping to know you a little more.
Be with me, I beg you,
even in the silent darkness,
when all you reveal is so boundless and other
that it appears to be nothing.