Talking to God (Poem)

I dare to call God with a secret name
Try to understand and it would be in vain
Only the Majesty himself is allowed to hear
Don't get me wrong, it is not because of fear

For in order to believe and understand
Many worlds away human ears must be sent
Not bearable it is for the deaf mind of foes 

That secret of the name the hidden soul knows 

Woe me! I would be murdered if a blind man heard 

But know he's late! My life love already took away

Oh! How this sweet talk with God makes me look absurd

I cannot care for eveything is at his will

So let's surrender and enjoy his loving voice 

Or else be speechless and keep forever still. 

Y.G.