Rodadewa bLoG

The Nameless One
Great Divine Universe
The Creator of all creator
The Creator of all creation

I am one of the small dust
Of many dust among the stars
I am only one of many
many of doing the same one thing

I am not a holy man
But I love You
I am not a saint
But I love You

I think of You as my King
I think of You as my Queen
I think of You as my Father
I think of You as my Mother

You can hear my voice
You can hear my heart
You can hear my mind
You can hear my soul

You know everything about me
You know everything about everyone
You know everything about anything
You know everything better than all things

But still I pray to You
To speak like a son and his father
But still I pray to You
To speak like a daughter and her mother

To the Nameless One
Great Divine Universe
May I walk this path
That I have choosen

Help me to understand
Help me to walk the path
Where many forbids me
But The One does not

May the bright star guide my path
To be my light, to be my torch
To live the life You have given me
To cherish and live as best as I can

And one day I will say to my children
To stand up on their own
As when they get older and mature
I will not be on the ground but the stars

And so when my purpose as a human ends
I can be one of the bright star
Guiding other travelers
Who are willing to be guided

*This is just a song I listened when I decided to put the poetry on my blog by Dennis McCarthy - OST ST-Generations