Only if God were a stranger
Would I have appointed visits to his new home
And there I remained until the strange vibration delightfully departed. Only then would he have turned like a regular in a home or a member of the family. I would have said that I know a man who came in as a stranger and later turned into God,
But God is way too remote to a stranger;
He is a bidding for a miracle when nature can not be reversed. A miracle is a reversing of nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem