Simply beautiful, all these things You've made,
Warmth of the sun along with cool of the shade,
Whom to give legs to walk, whom to give wings,
Yes! You are Lord of Lords and King of Kings,
So veracious the 1st professional artist & painter,
Before You there was none, our original Creator,
Every ocean awaits for the mighty rivers to flow,
Rain from heaven shall make all plant life grow.
So many colors are the animals, birds and trees,
Especially the VIBGYOR's, the autumn leaves,
That mighty prowess available only from Thee,
Magic, no, miraculous so why don't all believe?
Why are so many forgetting what You've done?
Exactly how is it we are too busy to see the sun?
Darkness, engage in wickedness under the moon,
Yet knowing the destruction of evil will end soon.
Slowly in time You'll begin to rustle up the cattle,
Armageddon! It's good verses evil the final battle,
Religions are different as many numbers colossal,
One God, however, some preaching is still hostile.
Farther in distance, further in understanding, why?
As wrath kindles a flame in which multitudes cry,
Does it not matter all of us are brothers by blood?
All perished except Noah's family after the flood,
In the end might the Joker be higher than the Ace?
And truly both entity's arose from the same place,
One had to create the other, what is your decision?
Doomsday of the funny one? God is my Religion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem