the created and The Creator

You are in ever page
Every pen, every paper
And every drop of ink
Every stage in which we engage
In which we stay constant
and through which we change

If you weren't, why is Your prescence ever prevelant
why do we hear You in every heart beat
why do we need You in every step of life
And so this body thanks You for every breath

Indeed You exist in our lives
In every face, every eyes
In every mind, every heart
In every soul, every life
But only You decide,
whom to bless and whom to blind.

If You didn't, why do we keep returning
why do we keep yearning
why do we keep believing
Although we are not seeing
Towards You We do keep struggling
But this soul, began from your light
And it wants You in its ending.

Surely, do You touch our hearts
And fill knowledge into our minds
In every thought You are but hidden
With every word we utter, You are but unknown
Only You decide if they are worth to listen.

In every Intention and Action
You are in every sight's fraction
In every fate and Incident
You are in every segment of invocation
But only You decide who is to which of heaven's retribution