Where did you come from?
Have you came from heaven?
Where you were there with the angels that singing
Or from hell?
Where rebels and fallen angels come from?
Maybe you came from the deep sea?
The dead sea?
Where you floated on the ocean and shocked yourself with it
The high sky?
Where you relaxed on clouds?
And made it rain tears of a God?
You could be from the lost islands
The islands that go unnoticed by people
The island where you sat
Where you stayed beautiful
Where you combed the clouds with a stick to keep them wavy
Maybe the volcanic part of the world
You climbed to the top and sat happily tossing lava rocks in
Watching the fire dance in your eyes as the stones bounce
My traveling God
