In that life , there is plenty of believers
Believers of god
They call him, her, it :
Allah , Jesus , Buddah and plenty of other names
In that life, there is plenty of non believers
Saying that if god existed
they wouldn't be suffering that much
That science can explain it all
That there wouldn't be any wars
And plenty of other reasons
In that life of mine
I am not one of all those
Yes I do believe in something
And yes i call Him, her,it God cause
I wouldn't know how to call him, her, it differently
It has been a long relationship between both of us
I several times been angry or
been happy of having Him, Her, it by my side
...
And yes i do doubt of his, her, its existence when times are hard
But if I had to reminisce all those times
where I been lucky
Where I had someone to make it through
when exactly what I needed happened to save my life
...
I can only think oh Him, her, it
I don't see no other explanations
something, somebody has always been looking over me
somebody saved me
and made me stronger than I was
yes I did too
I saved my own life
and I made myself stronger
But not by myself...
With him, her, it by my side
so God ...
Thank you
May you continue to look over me
please.