Having a conversation with God in heaven about creation.
When I die,
Being a human is a device that shortens grace
Nothing exists about hurrying time.
I am made as every man but not different.
Achieving a desired aim.
It’s like a blind game of piñata.
Holding the robe of God the poet,
because wisdom is the greatest gift from the creator.
The size of the Pacific.
The rainy season,
because while you’re building a boat, rain falls and increases the bank of the Pacific.
Nothing will make me give up on it.
when God ceases to exist.
God and the people around me when I’m incarnated.
Going to heaven.