My Friend

I have a thought that seeks me

Since I was a child,

For a long time, I have an invisible friend,

who answers me

With the dawn, with the wind, with the flowers,

with the glitter of stars,

and sometimes remains silent,

While He cares for me,

and I always, always believe to hear Him,

even when He doesn’t say anything

I don’t know what to call Him

but sometimes I call Him...

Dear God.