They ask
Do you believe in God?
And I reply with the eternal vow
‘I do’.
Can you illustrate your belief
They ask
I can’t explain it, really
I look at the rain
Dance mystic mist
And I believe
The scent of moist earth
Touching a flower leaf touched by droplets
The sound of a toolshed happily accepting a shower
Drinking the essential liquid
That has no taste
I can’t explain it, really
You just have to feel.

