You think it's your God ..
And i think it's my God ..
But It's the only God ..
and you pretend having it for yourself ..
just the same as i do ..
You define your God as the creator..
And i define my God as the creator..
While it's the same creation, we talk about ..
We still walk separately the long ways to heavens, pretending it's our proper way .. forgetting that we'll need the one and only same key for the same door no matter which way we came by ..
And it's the name of God..
and even if it's the same God, we never agreed on one name ..
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Surviving
PoetryShe wanted to survive so she created art. It's not a roman but kind of a short essay. It's about silence and noise, about introverts being forced to extroversion, about the little secret of an introvert. It's simply about a life among billions. All...
