God tells angels
Today, I'm an artist
And, God creates colors
then, All colors exist.
waiting, in the endless row
'What if we can choose? '
Colorless creatures wish in silent
A grant, you can choose.
In roar of Angels cheer
A miniature leaf's shrilling in row.
'I pick up this one I'll name it green'
Too low, to hear in color show.
'This one makes me crazy'
Sea Points at blue and cheers.
'I resemble you, we both are innocent'
a small Rose whispers in red's ears.
In deafening angels cheer
Colored Peacock makes a parade.
'who dares to compete with me in glory,
Who makes such elegant decision, I made? '
creatures are called, one by one
Finally, I announce confidently
'the color of God'. Angels stop cheering
And, they gaze at me with jealousy!
A highly imaginative piece of poetry.This is exactly what thrills me about poetry. Nice and lovely. Thanks for sharing.
GOD is the true artist of color. look at all the beauty around us. nice write
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Ms Merhi, As you have written, God is the greatest artist. And his moment of pride is the moment he discovered colors. Congrats for the excellent poem. Thank you for sharing.