A Wise Being
God, a wise being, calm but rugged. Always giving, but never stop taking. One minute I'm up flying, the next I see myself down crawling. Could this be the forever beauty, but nothingness of this life? Maybe, this world's mystery is the essence why God exists—even though there are many doors and windows opened wide enough for Him to exit, yet He stays calm but rugged.
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