My Lord...

Do not ask me too, Lord

Because I have fear to lose if,
glimpse into the way stones and crossroads.
Because my life, comfortable and sometimes capricious
moves with the pulses
the ticking of the world,
water with faith.

Do not ask me too, Lord.
Because I'm afraid to tell you "I love you"
when, perhaps unwittingly or knowingly,
I love myself too,
away from you and your commands.
Because, telling you "I love you"
I can hardly express publicly
that your way and my friendship with you,
not always be filled with applause,
or recognized by the world powers.

Do not ask me too, Lord!
I say "I believe in you" and looked away.
Proclaim "I hope in you"
and I am guided by other stars.
Shouting "you're the greatest"
and leave you, small and insignificant, with my works.
Like Peter, Lord,
I tell you, you are the Son of God.
Whoever breaks the sounds of cannons, with your peace.
The violence that split with your fraternity.
The hatred that dynamite, with the power of your love.

So, Lord, do not ask me too.
But, help me to grow in my dealings with you.
To discover yourself as the most powerful force.
As the Lord before tens of lords.
As most wanted in my life and in my heart.
Amen.

P. Javier Leoz