Talking to god

Someone asked what love was,
I don’t know who he was,
I saw him first time
He came to me, sat beside
Wiped my tear, asked who you were
I looked at him, I smiled and said,
She's my life, why do you ask?
He spoke a while,
Told me his disbelief
I asked him why he wiped my tear
He said that he cannot stand
Someone crying, wishing to belong
I just stared at him,
He face showed he knew all
How come, I never told him!
Is that a handicap, I asked
To feel love and love endlessly without a reason
To live in thoughts of a woman I love
He smiled at me this time,
Said “You know to love, but you love too much”
“Love me a little and yourself a bit sometimes”
I just looked into his eyes,
I saw him concerned
I knew that very second, He was God.