They say you don't exist
for some you do.
I am not a believer.
Yet when i am in a trouble
my thoughts drift to you.
They say its evolution
for some it's you.
I am not a believer.
Yet when science fails me
my mind stray to you.
They are scared of death
for some it's going to you.
I am not a believer.
Yet when my friend dies
my heart find solace in you.
"God is a matter of perspective",
they say. Yet they can't explain
so many same perceptions
when it comes to you.
I am not a believer.
Yet when i do the Good.
my closed eyes find lights
and then i believe
it's because of you.
Here's a Om i drew on my wrist-
I love the drawing on your wrist and the poem!! My favorite part is the 4th stanza!
oh yeah girl!!!