Someone telephone God,
my calls wont go through
My service is down,
so I’m counting on you
’cause these unanswered prayers are threatening my home
There’s ten in the kitchen, and more in each room

three in the closet, a few on my steps
one hundred and five wherever I rest

four with my friends, two in the car
some more in lost places and one in my heart

This poem was written/submitted by Ahlam.