I found God, not in words,

Sacred sphere, glowing so pure,

Unknown orbit, something shines,

From Mundane living, forgot the cure,

It’s the source of all enlightened,

Of all good, all light,

That the populous can’t love,

In fact, it’s the thing they fight,

Swimming in a light,

Being one with color,

Helps a lot of fighters,

Find a lot of lovers