On the wall there's writings,
sketches, doodles, expressions and all.
In the sky there's the cosmos,
colors, thoughts, ideas from heaven's hall.

We are pieces of a greater collection of novels
& every character interconnected spiritually.
Yet belonging to a singular story,
a masterpiece discerned by knowing identity

For we are books, rumination of a living God
painted on pages, some yet written some full,
knitted with experiences...