A poem on a profound connection with God
He must be watching me from the sky,
Watching my eyes wet and lips dry,
Aware of my tears and hearing my cry,
Seeing me breaking, seeing me die.
He is not far but in my each sigh,
In my heart he is though he lives high.
Walks with me each time I try,
I lose he doesn’t he is my ally.
He taught me courage when I was shy,
Calmed my heart each time I terrify.
Lord is mighty! I’m not hidden from divine eye.
Each time I call he gives a reply,
In his divine sympathetic voice and remains nearby.
He is pure & powerful knows no deceit, no lie
Dominant on all, needs no spy
Won’t leave me won’t say bye
Lord of my being, should I worry ? Why?
The writer/poet is the author of two books. He can be reached at ar*********@***il.com.