The greatest potter who ever lived scoops a portion of clay,
“This is too fair”, He says,
And then He sights that chocolate clay,
Waiting to be moulded.
With a smile on His face,
He exclaims; “I\'ve found the perfect clay!”,
He scoops a bit of it and hums in delight,
And they all join Him in rejoicing.
Shall she be Short or Tall?
Shall she be Slim or Chubby?
Shall she be Fair or dark?
Variations is what makes each one unique.
And here she is,
A creation of the Almighty,
A clay in the hands of the potter,
A pencil in the hands of Jehovah.
So I stand tall as I pass through the school corridor today,
I muster up the most beautiful smile for them all because,
Y\'all, I am a creation of the greatest potter!
And nothing could be more satisfying than that.
The Lady with the smartpen,
Raregold🖊
OLUWASOLAPE AKODE