God , No God, May be God

God , No God, May be God Question arose there, who created God? Nor he is begotten, No. He begets not. God. No God. Maybe God. Uncertainty told the light a lot He is sometimes far away, sometimes nearest to your integer number of fantasy pages, already brought. There is already a lot on your plate. Truly a lot! You and stress eating vetoed these , as understood The glory faded away as she stood on the deck with the burning sun, behind, a melting pot! Still a beauty with flawless smile and pearls of the forgotten time, as impeccable time sought! I thought you did! You held me up close and it simply withered away during sleep time without the faintest clue of any debating try! With teardrop of a lifetime, lifeline, and a parable paraphrase, folklore equidistantly located loci, of a vagabond sky!