I needed prove
I believed it was an illusion
A facade unto weak mind
I wondered why many believed
Although i was born into it
But still I had doubts
The preacher's words echoed in me repeatedly
It taunted my soul
I lay sleepless on my sleepless pillow
Wandering like a lonely cloud
A creator of the creation
He challenged my doubts
I seeked for answers
My guide was a sacred book
And an advise from a sage
Going into the beyond
A mission far into realm I didn't comprehend
My search led me to
A kingdom of beauty
A ban to earthly attributes
I stood perplexed and confused
Everything is real
It depends on your search
A sage told me
I returned quickly than imagined
A changed mindset I acquired
For my search had led to a hidden truth
The creator
I received
Ohh thou supreme being
The creator of the creation
His Holy works
A mystery unto all
Unknown and strange
I tremble at his feet
Lost atheist
Inked by Samuel
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