Poems about God
We live in a world of wonder and beauty;
as far as the eye can see;
gaining knowledge has become our duty;
discovering, how it came to be.
A world so complex; teeming with life;
didn’t come about by chance;
thoughts designing a kingdom of strife;
but, also of
Death is deemed life’s mortal enemy;
many believe they’ll no more exist;
but death, is another form of energy;
not one we should fear, or resist.
Death is merely one of life’s seasons;
like spring, summer, or fall;
none of us knows all the reasons;
but, it
We’ve been told, we’ll reap what we sow;
pertaining to growing and then, harvest;
and, good sense, should allow that we know;
the dawn must pierce through the darkest.
Darkness is a staple in all growing seasons;
no life is born out of perfection;
we can’t spend
The Master warned us of pride and greed;
and all of the dangers they bring;
our souls were planted as God’s seed;
mere man is not fit to be king.
The kingdom below, where none can hide;
became a perfect, instructive environment;
through trial and error, each must decide;
We live our lives, seeking what comes next;
each of us, with a definition of success;
much that we do, brought about by pretext;
as we’re drawn by our desire to impress.
We all worry about things, done in the past;
some of them led to disaster.
Everything that
All lives consist of many hills and valleys;
metaphors for where struggles begin;
they’re pictures of life’s difficult back alleys;
for all struggles of life are born within.
All of life’s struggles exist for a reason;
there’s much to learn; much to know;
our time on
Exactly who is it, that we define as a fool;
does it relate to how much one knows;
or could it be that he’s thought as a tool;
because, what he’s told, is where he goes?
Fools are the two legged sheep in the pasture;
going wherever, or
There are some who think life self created;
and we shouldn’t regard God as the tool;
totally lacking of logic, they’re satiated;
you might even claim they’re a fool.
Creation is an impossibly complex being;
placing us in a mindless mishap.
Could reality create without seeing;
pulling
