Upon a road as I walked
There a path lay there
Like a slain lover appeased
It was a lean only for a feet dear
Many travelled in hope
Trading will go well in a toil
So many things we dream
Are but a fraction of what we are
Afar stood an image house
Sculpture of a painting heart
Designed to fit for a head to house
Well tutored to warm the Hart
That thirst it’s way here
And hunger for fire and cloud
So many investors
Created but a fraction of what they can
My heart pounding
Gasping from the fear of finishing
This journey has made me pirate
On the sea of passionate compassionate
As I stood at last amazed
Breath to breath with this pulsating lips
I saw God!
I held God.
