Did God speak out,

With regular strikes on the temple bell?

Or avoiding it,

Made a witch cast her spell.

Life is but a self-full leap,

Hugging & caressing the things we love,

Caring less for eternity,

Imprisons us not in a cove.

God never said I am many,

'Religion' made a many forms,

A million rules to follow and hunt,

A list of never ending norms.

We miss the entirety a lot,

A dream to share with all, 

We miss a life together,

Forgetting divided we FALL...