This was the result of me processing my emotions. It's not meant to be a poem… though some of it came out that way. I simply began writing and this is what I was left with. Hope you enjoy.
The world is alive with sounds and colors;
smells and tastes;
passion and sorrow.
Two worlds collide as poverty meets wealth.
White meets black.
North meets South.
It's a diverse, ever changing world.
But when the sun sets and the clouds part we all see the same moon,
the same stars,
the same sky.
It is when we really look that we see…
this world is much smaller than it seems.
Under one sky culture and language collide.
There is pain and strife.
There is joy and life.
All things under
one
sky.
We are all connected.
We are all the same.
Through war and storm, though seasons change…
The stars always remain.
We are all united under one sky,
but it's much greater than that if we just open our eyes.
Behind this one sky there is one designer,
one creator,
one God.
And though under one sky religion abounds,
one truth can still be found.
Behind the one sky that unites you and I
lies our purpose in life.
To know our creator,
our maker,
our king.
To seek and to be sought.
To search and to find.
And it is when the veil is removed from our eyes
that we find
a God who is real;
a God who is alive.
