Warning, this poem deals with religion. if you are intolerate/fickle towards religious freedom then don'tread this. I mean no offence or anything by this poem.

Said to be soaring
across the sky
An angel of the heavens
so light and divine

But what happens when
An angel commits sin?
Fallen they become
By god's omnipotent whim

Is it fair to assume
God's love isn't as large
as we pressume?

Can we bring ourselves to faith,
Blindly following a single way?
Isn't there more god would have us do?
Like explore ourselves
As we did the moon?

Is there but a single faith,
Right in all of it's glory said
that all can follow worrying not
About the path that they tred?

I'm not trying to insult
I'm not trying to hate
But opening the mind to new things
Is what I'm trying to debate

Now can we all love and respect
Without the thought of Gods at our necks?
Can't we all go for the common good
Just because we rightfully should?

I leave you with these words of mine
Not to dispell faith nor ideas divine
But to show you the universe is vast
And one should reach for the stars
rather then dwell on sins that have past.