Once upon a time there was a burning desire Deep down To stick my hands in something, Move them and CREATE To mix things together in a new way Colors, scents, flavors, sounds In various proportions To make something A new thing A thing that's never been before To speak a Word, Decree what is What has always been And will always be And see it become right in front of me Manifest Substance Creation. Oh to be! Marvelous How marvelous it is to make something new.

How amazingly beautiful To walk in purpose To know who you are Where you are Where you are supposed to be And that you're there. How amazingly beautiful To see a harvest To know that the results you see Are the seeds You began to plant Long ago Sprung alive Into glorious plants Bearing their own seeds: Fruit! How amazingly beautiful To shine To know others can see What Yahweh has always seen To finally be able to see it in yourself To walk in the world, the place Yahweh has made for you And make Him And His Kingdom Known to the Earth! How good and pleasant it is to dwell with Yahweh How amazingly beautiful it is To live. HalleluYah! Yes and Amen.

The World Is a poem Written by the Hand of Yahweh, Spoken in His Voice Creation His Joy Let every man see May all know The Beauty of His Ornaments He set it in His majesty And we shine for His Glory For we are His Poetry.