My Plea

O Divine Energy, I think of you again;

I never forget to remember you,

When things go awry,

And my life experiences pain.

Last time we connected,

Things were pretty rough,

I am in a soup again,

Hence I appeal you to knead me a dough.

I realise, I leave your proximity,

As soon as you begin to help,

This time I am quite hopeful,

I shall mend my shameless self.