My voice

a poem by R.A. Jacob

My voice is often ignored,
Though I am loud and clear,
The world has chosen to ignore it,
So what if you can't hear.

I will raise my voice to my creator,
For sure, He shall hear,
My voice, my Lord,
Is my prayer.

Prayer is meant for the creator,
Not meant for human ears,
So what if they couldn't, understand,
So what if they couldn't hear.

I talk to the Almighty,
What more do I need,
So what if no one cares,
Christ is there to head.