This Poem was Submitted By: arnie s WACHMAN On Date: 2001-03-25 10:52:48 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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Pi R SQUARED

It was inky, black inky, cold, nothing How does one imagine nothing? Then it was there, the earth was there But how does something come out of nothing? I struggled with this in my dream And wrestled with the pillow as if I was a Samuri. What was there before the nothing I strain to see, I strain to understand Is there a father of god, a mother of god, And if there was, where did they come from? Scientists can argue the Big Bang Although something had to start the Big and the Bang! Think about it; from nothing into something A fish slithers out of the ocean to become you and me No way! I'm allergic to fish Have you ever thought about the circumference of a circle? The circumference is diameter times Pi R squared 3.1416 ad infinitum, it just goes on and on, just like our world Just like the universe, always been there, and always will be And so I ask you...why don't people believe in GOD

Copyright © March 2001 arnie s WACHMAN

Additional Notes:
I deliberatly left out a lot of punctuation.


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