PAGANISM
PAGANISM
O God, Maker of the whole world,
All Your creations have been made through Yourself,
You are incarnate in many things,
Which can be understandable for humans.
People adored the sun but You were the light,
People adored the star but You were just behind.
You blessed the moon with Your hand,
To brighten the lovers' night.
They adored the bull, for he is big,
For its good and healthy meat.
They adored the fire sparkles
In the air...
To make a volcano.
They adored the dawn to wipe off the night,
They adored the unseen on the other side.
When a disaster struck them,
They resorted to the other idols.
They all knew You through Your creations,
Even without seeing You.
They all adored Things to adore You,
Without preaching of religions.
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NUN
The nun who is related to God,
Has to be shy of His Holiness ...
Has to be away from desire,
Which is denied in heaven.
She must create angels on her palm,
To be proud of herself,
So when, people come to her,
With tears in their eyes,
She can relax their minds,
With one word.
The convent that she has chosen,
She must consecrate its sanctity,
And keep its page always white,
So when You decide to come,
The violet smell spreads out,
From her pure white dress.
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JEWS, CHRISTIANS AND ISLAM
Whenever jealousy knocks on my doors
I will not open them..
O God!...
Whenever desire seduces my youthfulness,
I will exchange it with a word of love,
Even if they throw me away in the forest,
Full of unfairness, hatred and lies,
I will only read my book,
In which You, have written its letters,
Perhaps I could be baptised by crucifixion.
I don't want my angels to say:
This is one of the millions..
Who chose a candle as tall as him,
He lit it ...
And he was indebted.
Whatever happens I will not make a vow,
Because I know the drums won't beat,
And the doors of heaven will be closed,
In the face of a mad man.
I know that You will never leave me alone.
Especially in the black days,
I am walking and Your hand is blessing me,
You're the eye that never goes to sleep,
I came from the soil ...
When the hands touch me, I become dreams
No one can obsess me,
If he makes a difference,
Between Jews, Christians and Islam.
******
O God, Maker of the whole world,
All Your creations have been made through Yourself,
You are incarnate in many things,
Which can be understandable for humans.
People adored the sun but You were the light,
People adored the star but You were just behind.
You blessed the moon with Your hand,
To brighten the lovers' night.
They adored the bull, for he is big,
For its good and healthy meat.
They adored the fire sparkles
In the air...
To make a volcano.
They adored the dawn to wipe off the night,
They adored the unseen on the other side.
When a disaster struck them,
They resorted to the other idols.
They all knew You through Your creations,
Even without seeing You.
They all adored Things to adore You,
Without preaching of religions.
********
NUN
The nun who is related to God,
Has to be shy of His Holiness ...
Has to be away from desire,
Which is denied in heaven.
She must create angels on her palm,
To be proud of herself,
So when, people come to her,
With tears in their eyes,
She can relax their minds,
With one word.
The convent that she has chosen,
She must consecrate its sanctity,
And keep its page always white,
So when You decide to come,
The violet smell spreads out,
From her pure white dress.
*******
JEWS, CHRISTIANS AND ISLAM
Whenever jealousy knocks on my doors
I will not open them..
O God!...
Whenever desire seduces my youthfulness,
I will exchange it with a word of love,
Even if they throw me away in the forest,
Full of unfairness, hatred and lies,
I will only read my book,
In which You, have written its letters,
Perhaps I could be baptised by crucifixion.
I don't want my angels to say:
This is one of the millions..
Who chose a candle as tall as him,
He lit it ...
And he was indebted.
Whatever happens I will not make a vow,
Because I know the drums won't beat,
And the doors of heaven will be closed,
In the face of a mad man.
I know that You will never leave me alone.
Especially in the black days,
I am walking and Your hand is blessing me,
You're the eye that never goes to sleep,
I came from the soil ...
When the hands touch me, I become dreams
No one can obsess me,
If he makes a difference,
Between Jews, Christians and Islam.
******
