I wonder how
God feels looking down at us
Knowing none of us can be like him
Knowing he will never be like us

I think he must have been so sad
Sitting there for so long in the dark
With just the whispers in silence to keep him company

So he threw us from the dirt
And created joy, smiles, warmth, and love
So he could see what it was like to be happy
But created sorrow, bitterness, fear, and frustration
So we could feel what it was to be like him

He looked down with a smile
And tears began to fall
And he wept like thunder
As he thought about his life’s biggest mystery

*How could I feel so alone?