love is not always like formatting of a computer, its making the program itself.

A Mathematical
Prayer



My God, teach me to equate my time,
And balance them with your perfect dime
Trusting You to base me in Your plan;
To complement Your perfect diagram.


Diminish the profits You do not want
from me,
But add the values You set for me.
Divide the problems I posses accordingly;
So I can multiply them chronologically.


Construct the lines I have to follow,
Guide me properly with Your arrow,
Cause sometimes I tend to be irrational;
Yet all the while You want me
to be rational… Continue