They took me to church My mom dropped us off The smaller one looked beautiful I looked like I always do Grimy and broken I can’t say that I worshipped like a dog But I did consider praying Even though all my prayers Are merely selfish whims Like peace on earth And good will towards all men I’m probably going to Hell for calling Jesus a ****** First thing But humor is how I deal And my sense of humor is terrible She looked so beautiful In that moment Standing under the lights Shining out through the big glass windows of the church That I wanted to freeze that image and shrink it down and put it in my pocket And keep it safe and sound forever But time rolls on People and things wither Crumble and die In that moment I Swear that the fact that I am An atheist in church meant more to Me than it did to the people around me But that didn’t matter Because she is a shining star that Fills up my dark skies And her beauty fills me with light And I feel content in this moment Watching her shine