Dear Universe,
Everything that you see, feel, and breath was first conceived before you and me,
God created you and me and the Earth's Biodiversity,
As you see, he is the reason for everything,
All my ups and downs, and as I drown in my frowns,
He holds in His hand power and might,
He is always right,
The Lord Almighty rules with just might,
So do not fight when He calls you to Him,
Open the door and let Him in,
To your heart, so you can breath,
A breath of Life and Prosperity,
Just as He breathed into Adam, let Him breath into you,
In His perfect image He will form You.
This poem is about:
Our world
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