I am the one who is the whole world
With own space and time
Where I'm a righteous judge for all.
The people come here, and I
Escort them into own lands.
Here my dad and ma still live
And their warm endearing hands
Are on my head. At later eve
When shadows grow up from earth
I am quite happy. Only one
Thing worries me: it cannot be
That all my world shall perish once
With me. It is incredible! I feel!
The worlds don't die. They only horde
Together to the endless field...
It maybe that is our God.
1999
The worlds don t die
© Copyright: Marks, 2001
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