Creation has been crying out
from pollution that is severe,
There is that which defiles the earth
that permeates our atmosphere.
The horrific sins of human hands
have piled up high on high,
till God responds to nature’s demands,
it’s fury roars through the sky.
It is God that stops creation
from reacting and spewing out,
inhabitants that thumb their nose at Him
and jeer at Him in doubt.
The creation of God worship Him
and come to His defense.
it was never to be worshipped
but only to enhance.
Mistaken are the ones who think
creation is far greater,
than the One who made it all at first,
the Lord God, our Creator.
August 28,2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem Ginny, well written and flows well, I enjoyed the read. Love Ernestine XXX