This is the place
Where the elements blow
Where time begins
And the first stars show
Six days they do convene
Living things are on the scene
The odds of chance has no chance
Abiogenesis is a dream
This is creation
Ecologic formation
Our origination
All He has done for us
Gene information
Solid foundation
All through procreation
Much more He can do for us
There is a place
Where all the spirits go
To compel your sins
'til the first ones show
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful spiritual poem, Mason.....10++++++++++