Saturday, January 23, 2016


Life is mysterious itself
We can only count ourselves lucky
When surviving ghastly events
The unseen exists
Believe it or not

We know it's there
We try to wade it off
We feel the presence
Both good and evil
Believe it or not

I wouldn't know
Unless I felt it
And I feel it and so do you
These unseen forces exist
Believe it or not

If only we could see
What happens around us
But they remain unseen
Like the invisible
Believe it or not

The sense of touch remains the greatest
Though blind we are
To the unseen
The sense of touch sees them
Believe it or not