Visible becomes the invisible in front of us
Water turns to vapour, we see it in front of us
Yet see not vapour, still we know it exists
Then the formless one, how can we doubt that you exist
Seeing is our believing, that is our mistaken folly
And thus we doubt your existence that is our folly
Proof of your presence, want we, to accept you
But what stronger proof than “we exist” and so are you
For come where we have from explain we cannot do
And so you must be somewhere, someplace, accept we do
- Dr. Hira