You may have witnessed
The depths of my sorrows
You may have also seen
The peaks of my joys
You may have tasted
The fruits of my kindness
May have suffered too
The storms of my wrath
You may have been through
The deserts of despair
May have been drenched too
By the drizzles of hope
And with that limited noesis
You have come to believe
You have got it all right
Figured all my mysteries
Your senses will succumb
But I may not be revealed
Mere speckle that you are
Of my vast unbound creation
