A stroll in the park of my poems

08/02/18

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I set on a voyage in search of god,

I sailed every sea and roamed every land,

I heard several chronicles but there was no lead,

I wanted to meet the creator so bad,

Thus, I needed some facts real solid,

Some say he can be seen only after when one’s dead,

But, I couldn’t afford to take any chances,

I had to ask many questions,

Until one day I got lost in sea midst storm so dread,

Just when I thought I was about to meet my end,

I saw light and envisioned two angels bringing it to me,

Then I realized, God is neither an entity nor he has a shape,

It’s an identity we gave, to our hope.

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