A thousand ifs.

I was having a very sad and lonely day, so I picked up my pen and started writing. When I read through what I had written down, few moments later; I couldn't help but burst out laughing in utter amazement or should I say shock. Please try not to laugh as well. Enjoy...

 A Thousand Ifs  

If black me was white,

What would I look like?

If the sky wasn’t blue, 

Would it be a mixture of hues?

If it was through the big bang that the world came to existence,

Why then are there no repeats of such a major occurrence?

If we are to die when we grow old,

Why then do young folks die without being told?

If God isn’t the creator of the earth,

What then formed our planet?

If oceans decided to flow out to space during the earth’s rotation,

How then will we survive a global water cessation?

If Da Vinci was really a brilliant artist,

How come Monalisa’s eyebrows don’t exist?

If so many powerful gods exist, 

How come only one made the earth and everything in it?

So  many ifs than I can handle,

Much needed answers will be a flame  to light up my mind’s candle

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If looked at from one point of view, it may seem like the wise and inquisitive thoughts of a wise old philosopher. But if viewed from yet another point of view, it may seem like the childish musings of an inexperienced and very curious child.

I'd love to know which view you had. Please leave a comment below⬇️. Toodles for now

Much love, 

Sasha.😚