None of us would be here without you
I was carried out of my mother's womb
alive and breathing fine, I cried in praise of you,
watched over me as I start to grow, as I start to change,
from the cut of a blade, to a fall from the stairs,
from crying and wailing, to bottling up my fears,
from innocent and naive to knowing the sins of my mother and my father,
from knowing nothing at all, to knowing the good and the bad of the world.

From knowing to questioning,
I start to question my existence,lord, why am I here?
as I start to read,
as I start to learn, ,
from science to fictions,contradictions to conviction,
I question my belief, ideas, morals,
I question my ability to see,
apparently, there's a bird out there that see clearer,
And my ability to hear,
because there's an animal out there that hear better,
I became confused and I couldn't even read the bible.

A lot of things are unexplainable, just like dreams,
How do you explain dreams?
Many contradictions out there, don't let them mess with ya mind,
After many theories, they bring up "The Big Bang",
Trying to control how we see things,
So we won't see him,
I see him,
I open my eyes and ears,
No one has made a child in the womb of his mother,
No one has made flesh and blood that breaths life,
Or things that grow as years pass,
No one has the natural glow of the stars and moon at night or the sun in the day,
no one has ever....

No, It is very clear..

Without him, We won't be here.



© rookie poet