Creator
My dear child,
I thought of you
before time existed or
darkness was created.
Before there was dirt
beneath your feet and
Earth before your eyes,
I knew you,
and I loved you
as I love you now,
so deeply it is unfathomable.
They will tell you
I hate you. Lies.
As I took Adam's
rib for Eve,
you were in my mind's eye.
I saw you;
I created you,
with your carefully designed body,
curves, corners, and lumps,
and your soul so deep.
I know you well.
You are my child, dear one,
and I love you through eternity.