Petes Poetry
Dear God
This world is full of trickery.
Yet the universe is bigger I see.
Doctors and their bigotry.
Many even sicker than me.
So science verses spirits,
Not all can be understood.
Both have their merits.
And both belong and should.
So who understands the in-between.
As science has no explanation for what can't be seen.
Is it maths and all part of a theorem?
And if there is a god, why do so many fear him?
Or is it god's plan for all not to be clear.
Yet many believe in god and hold him dear.
For us there is no end in sight.
And to believe in god is my eternal right.
Pete.
Yet the universe is bigger I see.
Doctors and their bigotry.
Many even sicker than me.
So science verses spirits,
Not all can be understood.
Both have their merits.
And both belong and should.
So who understands the in-between.
As science has no explanation for what can't be seen.
Is it maths and all part of a theorem?
And if there is a god, why do so many fear him?
Or is it god's plan for all not to be clear.
Yet many believe in god and hold him dear.
For us there is no end in sight.
And to believe in god is my eternal right.
Pete.
