Forgotten Paradise

I walk around asking myself,
“Why is there something rather than nothing?”
“Who Am I?”
“How can you believe in God?” – they say.
How can I not?

I see the glittering stars in the vastness of space,
the sun blazing on the ocean face.
I see the wind dancing with the trees,
the wonderful fragrance of a flower overseas.
I walk in a lost forgotten Paradise.

I wish I could show you the beauty of this world.
I too once was blind,
until I saw everything as designed.
How did this happen?
I walked alone in lonely space,
Until I saw your loving grace.

By Mathias Nielsen



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