And then they smashed their God into a million pieces
And from each little piece, a little paradise sprang up
And each little paradise gifted them a little song
And each little song bore them a little drop of tear
But then, the storm arrived
It took away those teardrops from them, and they were left blank.
It gathered those teardrops and crafted a new God –
it was a masterpiece in periwinkle-blue!
But they were blank.
So they came closer and closer to share their emptiness
until they became One. They became the Ocean.
And that’s how it remains today –
A periwinkle-blue masterpiece named God staring down at the sad empty Ocean.