God created the world out of love , absolute love
The world couldn’t handle it ,
So it burst with beauty ,
You see god created them all , and he knew , he knew.
And he created tragedy and hope and hearts and arts ,
For if we somehow , someway lost the way ,
We’ll find them through pain and tears ,
In fears ,
In not feeling we belong,
In feeling that we long,
The faraway close-by beauty .
I no longer accept ,
All thy is not , contain , be , see the spark that is the real ,
I no longer like all who is unreal by denying the real ,
I hereby reject all what doesn’t feel it , know it , live by it .
I choose to pray ,
To feel it ,
I choose to live to see it ,
And see to know it ,
And know to love it ,
To come back home ,
Of fallen stars ,
And nappy dream ,
And lost people ,
With lost hearts ,
And love , cries , and sad melodies of a girl on the streets .
To see the unseen ,
To go to the unknown ,
Things yet to come
To love the broken ,
To cry on grounds ,
To go places , to forgive more , to try more , more running ,
More seeing ,
More reviving ,
A self u chase back to old years ,
To find out ,
To get lost ,
To die ,
To live ,
To be ,
To love god ,
To return it ,
To return the beauty given to be seen by your eyes ,
To be held while you can never hold it ,
Never comprehend it ,
To love it nevertheless ,
All whatever happens , happens ,
To love him , the absolute, beyond us , nevertheless ,
Where were you when he created the world ?
When the morning birds shouted of joy ?
To you , to eternity
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain
zaki monzer 