The sky is a colossal carpet of fine arts
With twinkling and dancing of stars stills the soul
The sun smiles broadly upon face of the earth
In her beauty the moon dances all night
Heavens are filled up in the mind of Great Architect.
Search keenly in the nature
Nature is beautiful, quiet and serene
Nature is the forest, with it's many shades of green
Around me the trees stirs in their leaves
With sweet melodies that heals the wind chants
It's the arm of the Great Architect
His finger measures the depths of oceans
With wisdom He lays rocks beneath the earth
He decorates underground with fine gold
Light shines forth from His beautiful eyes
The waterfall's babble and trickle whenever it pours
Wild ox quenches her thirst in the flowing streams
Trees sways to and fro and dances in harmony
Droplets of rain from the sky, oceans are filled up
A shoal of fish play and kiss their young ones
In the mind of Great Architect men are made
Black people first ,yes, great fine tough with muscular system
The beautiful rich color of black man
Frizzled hair of the negro with delicate physical organization
Then all whites are birthed to add number to the arts.
Whether black or white or red
In the mind of Great Architect all are equal
In his mighty and glorious arm all have life
As rivers flows in their streams let peace flow in our world
Search the nature it's the mind of Great Architect
- Author: Francis (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 3rd, 2023 03:20
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Amen.
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