Sunday

In his breath
lays an air of
authority as
he his the
heir to the
majority

God you are
my pilot and
I the passenger.
In your messengers
I believe, but still I
remain a stranger
to your words

My believe in a
being I see not,
lacks gratification.
Here I am still,
opening my heart
to you in all situation.

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