It Is Written Poem by Randy McClave

This will be written in verse
When I created the universe,
I was alone, so I debated
Then the universe I created.
With my two hands I then created birth
As I molded and I shaped the earth,
Then I created the waters and the sunlight
Then I slept, when it was night.
I walked on the world that I made
Into the waters I too did wade,
I walked on the grass and then through the trees
I then shaped the clouds, and created the breeze.
Pleased was I with all that I saw
I was happy, and in awe,
But, sadly the world was all alone
A feeling In which in a forever I have known.
I then created life out of the air
Only I was there,
I had created living earthly creatures
All with there own unique features.
Some would swim and some would fly
In the waters or in the sky,
Some would climb and some would crawl
Some would be giants, and some would be very small.
I had created different types of species and breeds
Each created for different purposes and needs,
Each creature was created for a direction
To lead, to follow, to feed or to give protection.
Then to keep up with my plan
I then finally created man,
But, alone I didn't want to be his fate
So, I thencreated him a mate.

Randy L. McClave