I once lived in the information age
where ideas felt trapped in brain cells.
Hardly did I realise the freedom of the stone age
until my walls began to cave in.
But as I swam with the tide of modern society
in a deep sea of expanse data,
Above were sages of the Book
those called the fishers of men
reclining on Life boats
aiding those going through hardships.
At a point I was drowning in tears
overwhelmed by a wave of emotions
when my attention was caught on net
by the Word they spread in the good news they cast.
