You And Me Poem
If l could give you enought reasons,
if God has his own reasons for the genesis
If nothing descends from the darkness,
And dreams are likesurfaces on thedark waters,
And life was just a painting of surreal misinterpretations,
No hopes, no anchor, or reasons for its continuations,
And life was not a breathing of songs,
Of big animals, giant trees, swift birds, and enchanted paradise,
If nights would not unwound its miserable isolations,
If you lose hope in this world and the reasons for believing in anything,
Then God was notright in creating a man and a woman for his altars
His pulpits for his penultimate lithurgy.
His reasons, visions and the poetry for creating you and me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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