Foggy clarity

Somewhere, in one tiny corner

The broken heart still aches

The half-mended heart still longs for you 

The half muttered words still wander my mind

The half-filled memory still surrounds me

The silence of the waves still calls out your name

The half-bended mind still searches for answers, for that are not mine

Why does it still hurt where it should not!

Yours
Relentlessly you are my clarity, which is foggy

Playing a GOD

Everyone wants to play GOD!
Everyone wants you to fall at their feet!
Everyone wants to be in POWER!
Everyone wants you to worship them!
Everyone wants to be a dictator!
Everyone wants you to follow them!

Can you be actually GOD?
Have you seen one?
Have you met one?
Have you experienced the miracle?

I sure have a lot of questions, but a very few answers!

I don't want to play GOD!

Yours
Everyone wants to Play GOD