Incredible Poem by Varghese J Kuttikat

Incredible
Jesus' soft touch
Swept away the filth
The leper bathed in health
Swimming spiritedly over to the sunlit zone
Believers swear this was a miracle
Yes, for miracles to happen
The spirit must be willing, though the flesh is weak
See, though nothing is certain, everything is possible
The same light can open as well as blind the eyes
Tread softly, yet steadily lest you should slip
Even to wake from sleep is a miracle
Maybe, one might wake from the last sleep,
So dreaded by humans, insufficiently informed