I dreamed I had an interview with God.
So you would like to interview me? God asked.
If you have the time? I said.
God smiled: My time is eternity.
What questions do you have in mind for me?
What surprises you most about humankind?
That they get bored with childhood,
they rush to grow up, and then
long to be children again.
That they lose their health to make money...
Friday, November 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship