MY WHISPERING GOD
Night goes on, stars come in,
I kept seeing as the moon glows thin,
And God whispers to my ear,
“Never forget me, Oh! my dear”...
Birth is given, so I am here,
Death is certain, maybe I will not,
But I will be the same,
Here or else somewhere...
And God says quietly to me,
“I will be in you everywhere”...
As breeze passes me, kisses my cheeks,
A sweet gentle air plays with my hair,
The trees started greeting,
And leaves were chanting...
So, my God whispers to me,
“I am here, Oh! My dear”
And I say aloud- “I can sense you, my Lord, EVERYWHERE”...
Oct 29, 2017
Oct 29, 2017 at 1:43 PM UTC
MY WHISPERING GOD
Night goes on, stars come in,
I kept seeing as the moon glows thin,
And God whispers to my ear,
“Never forget me, Oh! my dear”...
Birth is given, so I am here,
Death is certain, maybe I will not,
But I will be the same,
Here or else somewhere...
And God says quietly to me,
“I will be in you everywhere”...
As breeze passes me, kisses my cheeks,
A sweet gentle air plays with my hair,
The trees started greeting,
And leaves were chanting...
So, my God whispers to me,
“I am here, Oh! My dear”
And I say aloud- “I can sense you, my Lord, EVERYWHERE”...
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