'How old is God? ' my child did ask.
The question caught me by surprise,
Not ready for such answer task,
Since for sure answers would be lies.
I simply told my child that I
Did not know the age of God now.
Of course my child then asked me why,
And couldn't I find out somehow?
I said I'd try, hoping to stall,
But from my child's look it did seem
This was not too much help at all,
So I suggested some ice cream.
My child then said that God must be
A year or two older than me.
Great poem. I bet God likes ice cream too... even being older than you!
Kids always know the correct answer. TOP Marks, Ima, Best poem about God. I truly enjoyed this
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not only a child but I too love this answer!