Oh! To the Atheist

what of your breath that you see not

or the temperate breeze giving you respite

     under the summer heat 

what of the tranquil sleep at the end of a day

     so assiduous

or the sunset that takes your breath away

what of the unborn baby nestled in his mother's womb

or the starry sky with the moon so bright

what of a love so true

or even the question that makes you ask "why?"

what of you?

what of you?