Light Is The First Painter Of The Universe. Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

I imagine that light
was the first painter of the universe.

Intense light makes
every thing most beautiful.
Even the most frail things shine so beautiful
when light spreads its wings on them.

The dark and the dingy corners of life
brightens up in heavenly shine.

Deep down in our own self
we are in search of wholeness.

The blackness will stir
and eventually go away.
God will remain in us
as a shining point of light.

Light is the first painter of the universe.