Dialogue With A Scientist Poem by Don Nguyen

Dialogue With A Scientist



You say to me you don't believe what you cannot see?
But you believe what exists beyond the sea.
Do you believe air, oxygen, love, or abstract terms?
Do you now ridicule the ancients not seeing germs?
Should you not believe in God
Because you cannot see Him?
If you do believe in God,
What does it all mean?
You believe a higher Being who had created you
Along with the entire universe?
And you don't make an effort knowing Him?
You're not curious who He is, what He looks like?
You say you're so busy, no time to vex
Into the unknown, the spiritual realm?
Really? Not into where God dwells?
Where you were created, your origin,
Which might be some day your very destination?
If God created you, therefore, God does exist,
And you don't see Him, might He be a Spirit?
How about your own spirit, where is it?
What happens to it after your earthly life expires?
Think little by little about it,
As with this revelation you might greatly benefit.

Don Nguyen
10-14-2014

Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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