God is within me, and without





God is within me, and without

He's in the twinkle of a child's eye
and in warmth of a partner

He's in the energies of my atheist friend
and vivacity of another

He's in the raindrop on my windowsill
after a long night of storm

He's in the auroras of North
and the hot breeze of Sahara

He's in the heart of a healer
and in the faith of a patient

He's in the blessings of a mother
and entreaties of a child

He envelopes me like a benevolent parent
and puts his hand through my hair

He guides me into challenges
and stops me from falling

He's in the song of my prophet
and verse of my poet

He whispers his innovations in my ear
and shows me a kalaidescope in my dreams

He's in the smile of a beggar
and in benevolence of a rich man

He's in the compassion of a thief
and guilt of a criminal

He's in this world and next
and beyond all worlds and words

He's in life and in death and beyond both
My God, My Creator...

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