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Gods are Human, too

Could the leaves not fall for me

to tread upon in cold November?

Could the skies not cry for me

with gusty bellows and moans?

Could the grass not grow for me

into endless fields of waving hands?

And could the seas not crash for me

forever singing rocky rhythmic songs?

 

Could the Earth not turn for me?

No, for I am only human, but

what is more human than believing 

the world was made for Us?