Every
Child
Has known God,
Not the God of names,
Not the God of don’ts,
Not the God who ever does anything weird,

But the God who only knows four words
And keeps repeating them, saying:
“Come dance with Me.”

Come
Dance.

Even 

After 

All this time 

The sun never says 

To the earth, 

“You owe me.” 

Look 

What happens with a love like that.

It lights the

Whole 

Sky.