I pray your body is used for
Dancing
I pray you thrust your entire body into laughter in a room full of people who understand you
I pray you know friendships that embrace your body in warmth both in your joy & even tighter in your sorrow
I pray your body is strong enough to walk you home on cobblestone roads, arms linked together with only the most deserving of company
I pray that your body finds opportunity in the sunrise through an eastern window
Mostly I pray that your body never comes apart at the seams, beet red and begging for forgiveness from inside the shower drain.
And even if it does,
I pray your body knows it was never to blame.
