Mystery's Last Word

Mysteries are what the eye can not see
What  the mind does not know 
Beneath  the earth and ocean
Mysteries of the forces of nature 
IN everything 

And how it create drops of rain
To the thousands of  horizons
After  horizons and Back Again  
THINK  REAL HARD  IT'S  GOD.
GOD IS THE  BIGGEST  MYSTERY OF ALL.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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