The Engine
The soul of the universe is never a question
At it's heart an ancient call of divinity
Of a God powering mans unending digestion
Of knowledge and a certain serenity
The engine behind the mysteries of life
Powering all that is seen and unseen
What wonder might await the fife
Who questions all boldly, and keen
Is he who does this, but also reflects
On faith of higher power, in end times
Faith is the beautiful flower that connects
The cord between us, and God lines
The streets and paths of heaven if you just believe
Knowledge can strengthen you, take solace and just breathe
Copyright © Tim B | Year Posted 2011
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