I wrote a letter to God
On a lonely Tuesday evening
My heart I signed on it
With faith and smoke it flew.
I got a dove of laughter
After a smote from the rich grey beared
The skies eyes turns red as if to fight
And the rain drenched me.
He has eagle eyes and long hands
Like a shepherd to his sheep’s
Even if we experience open sore of faith
God is not evil.
Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 10:53 AM UTC
I wrote a letter to God
On a lonely Tuesday evening
My heart I signed on it
With faith and smoke it flew.
I got a dove of laughter
After a smote from the rich grey beared
The skies eyes turns red as if to fight
And the rain drenched me.
He has eagle eyes and long hands
Like a shepherd to his sheep’s
Even if we experience open sore of faith
God is not evil.
I believe there is God who answers us in times of needs, but only if we can have faith and wait for him