Forge of the worlds where apes and big bangs made a plea to haunt us into an unflinching existence, booking a day to atheism to tread upon the values and mindsets of the Socrates’ reaching to the stars and defining their very existence. Suffice to say, the days are young, going through time while the days are tough, bowing to the elements you know nothing of and moving through regardless how rough. You’ve made it a thought that no one stepped in, not even God, the one who they say created you and gave you a cause, defining your ways into purpose, your destined route. So, you know not Grace, you haven’t accepted His ways, you don’t believe so you know not his rising from the grave, the very thing that will make you rise like a sage. Let me not sing the adage. You believe in you so you know how to believe. How you did appear does not bother you and that’s called Faith. You believe in a bright future of Hope, where you become your Prophetic decree into the next world if there will be. Save this moment and live in the now, forgive easily and that is Mercy. You can say this with me; I believe in God the Father Almighty, Creator and Maker of the Mighty Me, I have fought the days with tears and darkness and now, He has ransomed me. I believe in His begotten who died on the cross Jesus, He fought through the elements of the world and paved a new path into singing, Mercy Me. There is no atheism without belief and I just have to believe in the impossible to walk in the impossible so have your way in me.
The Unknown Known Poet ✨
