Futile Prayer

Please be my friend
And take as garment all my skin
I want to lend
What I can give
Someone well known to my soul
Lighten my night
I want to know what I’ve done wrong
Do you and I play hide-and-seek
Someone well known to my soul
We’ll reveal the mystery of the end
That’s impending while my thoughts transcend
Places well known to my dreams
We will comprehend what we call time
And we’ll see if it’s really sublime
Is it a dream or is it true