God made the earth so resplendent;
His work of art- Nature;
Variety is the spice of life;
Her secrets, men capture.
But everything as spectrum lies,
As shades of everything;
Man feels so happy and joyous;
Both enjoy- pauper/king.
Man's skills and talents are not same;
Life is not drab and dull;
Each one is so differently made;
Each one has talents full.
Like how the clouds have patterns great,
Man offers skills galore;
All things in nature look lovely;
Beholder's allured more.
Each person has his worst and best;
Nothing is equal, rife;
What hues and shapes afill the earth,
Making wholesome our life!
God made us equal/ unequal,
Like sunbeams piercing fronds;
'Tis up to us to nurture skills,
And play in puddles/ponds.
Monotony of life is gone;
Our gifts are not the same;
A lifetime vanishes with ease;
To do our best, we aim.
Copyright by Dr John Celes 6-09-2016
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The richness of diversity. Very nice and enjoyable poem