My prayers

[The second]

My prayers

You need not know my rituals
I need not know your path
Unite to hate the pack mobsters
Bring peace, a face of rare beauty
Love for most is always sanctuary
Knowing eternity is absolutely your future
We can’t afford not to exceptionally live
When we love and richly give
We have to continually save ourselves

Rds
The second
The title is within this poem