
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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