Dear Creator Being,
How big or how small.
I sometimes wonder if you happened at all.
But that’s beside the point, because really:
Are you brave and strong or fearful and weary?
Dear Creator Being,
How nice or how mean,
I sometimes wonder if you’ve never seen.
But that’s important, because really,
Are you dead from something that is very bleary?
Dear Creator Being,
How weird or how withered,
I sometimes wonder if you have delivered.
But that’s questionable, because really,
Are you scared of the thing that is nearly…
Here, Creator Being?
Are you scared of the end?
Scared of life turning around the bend?
Here Creator Being, where things stand high,
I think that the universe was always a lie.
Dear Creator Being,
At the end of it all,
Are we just an experiment,
And you get payed for the fall?
The Ecolytical 
Don’t pretend you can’t see me! I am struggling to get comments, but your’s will make my day. How about just an adjective down here? Hmm?
Thank you! 😂♥️
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Great Poem!
I think a lot about where the universe comes from, and sometimes wonder if we are really just a simulation created by some scientist, because really it’s either that or there really is a God, in my opinion. I don’t really know which is more believable .
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Aww thank you! You have no idea how much joy it brings to have another thinker on my side.
I believe that everything is complicated – but I would love to find the truth!
Thank you once again xx
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