Those Who Did Not Elect God Poem by Sarah Mkhonza

Those who did not nominate God,
Did not elect him.
They did not vote for him.
Now they have to live with him.
So sky high is he, he touches clouds.
And so lofty are the elections of heaven
That they threaten the very
Law that brought them into being
For the maker of things has to run
The world as always.
No messing about here,
Years or no tears,
For the bell has rung,
And the work must begin.

When the problems knock,
On the door they will
Not knock on doors, of
Those who elected God.
They will knock on each
And every door that has
An opening.

We better make sure we have,
The one and only key,
But not this endless bickering.
Pain or no pain life goes on.