That Way God
god!the way is dimple round;  
no other way can be ever found;
why you gave it so hard;
to travel across the sea of pard;
none i'd travelled,than i go;
to my feathers, wind so low;
what a great misery has been;
but the hope has washed the lean;
never i'd thought of any sought;
ever today i'd been in  a naught.