His voice echoed from the great beyond
And the world shook into existence.
He spoke again, and then light came.
Creatures of the sea, birds of the air,
Animals that walked on four legs,
The flora and the fauna.
Wonderful, beautiful singing birds with divers hues,
The mountains and yon valleys......
The trickling brook with the sparkling water,
And what about the Carite, and the Trout that
swims upstream?
Have you ever seen the poui tree bloom,
Luminating the entire mountain side,
Or the swift deer run, panting
To the little brook, at the side of the hill?
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