Who is Powering Us?

who is powering us?

who is powering our hearts?

making them beat?

who is powering our brains?

and making us comprehend everything?

who is feeling

the pain our gut

when we think of death?

or joy in our smile

when we think of life?

whoever is powering us

is someone, something, that we can never phathom

something we will never be able to see with our own eyes

someone intangible, unable to capture,

but yet the realist and truest parts of our lives

we will never understand them

but yet, somehow, they are who we trust the most

we all are powered by someone

and I intend to devote my life to getting to know her better

and respecting her

and giving her the best life

while she is here with me

while she is talking through me

feeling through me

and I can hear her

this is something my soul wants to rejoice in

every time I quiet down

and listen to her