Beautiful Majesty
For one, I know who you are
You are the child of a mother,
The breath from another,
The being of a world.
Created you were before time on earth began
Formed at once, before your mother’s womb
The child of a man and a woman’s love
More than a though on paper.
But do you know who I may be?
The one whom carved the mountains?
The one whom spoke the light?
One who truly made you?
I know who you are
But have you any clue who I may be?