Forty Prayers

When forty prayers discover your mind,
And carve wide curves in your imagination,
You are hope's livery, humble and kind,
Spinning yet inspiring God's vocation:
Then being asked where your treasure resides,
With all the beauty of your loving days,
To say, within your soul love grows, abides
all the rules of mercy, forgiveness, praise.
How many prayers does your heart recite ,
If you answer with a sum then you're wrong
Never count when God's passion does ignite,
Such words, tenderness in a shepherd song!
On prayer, vocation, I meditate
With love and truth I participate.