A Face by Many Names
BY Adrian
I’ve been called by many names
and been given several faces.
I bring spices from the West
and silk from the East.
You can fear me or love me,
but the truth remains the same.
I created Earth in seven days
and can destroy it in one.
You can find me under every stone unturned
or thriving in every fallen log.
Come, my child, and feed on my labor.
Call me Allah, God, or Buddha,
no matter because I am yours.
