Human humes
When human humes God in heaven fumes When humans stumble, God, in heaven grumbles. Why? He wonders, Has my creation gone asunder? I see you as my reflection, But you see yourself with rejection. I say you are capable and strong, But your belief seems wrong. "I can't" echoes in your thoughts, Your vision limited and fraught. Yet, you question your existence, Blinded by doubts and resistance. Yes, you possess the light within, But your mind remains dim. Why? ~ola_will
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