Some people believe in God and his presence, so don't... For those who believe in him, well they can count many instances where they felt that God was there to take care of them or help them... Those people send tons of forwards telling of God's miracles... I myself believe in God, I know, he's out there somewhere... looking down at us... This poem talks about feeling the presence of God...
Moon was shining
And the stars twinkling...
Sky was clear and dark
Far ahead it was like an arc...
The wind was cold
And blowing away my dress's folds...
Water from the sea
Was splashing at my feet...
And I was walking on that beach
On that dreamy night!
I strained my ears
To hear every sound in the air...
Yes I was listening
To the voices of nature...
That song of moon
And the roaring of sea...
Chirping of crickets
And the howling wind!
And then I heard something else
It was someone walking, besides myself...
I strained every muscle of my eye
To see who it was...
All I could see
Were the footprints behind me...
I kept on walking
And that someone kept following!
I tried to hear some other voice -
'Take care, watch your step, you're doing nice...'
Someone was whispering
And I into the darkness kept staring...
And then I realized
It was then that opened my eyes...
And then I knew -
It was experience by very few...
It was God himself
Whom I had felt taking care of myself!
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