Genesis one captures my imagination,
I close my eyes and envision His creation.
His words are the construction of heaven and earth,
It begins with darkness, a place without form,
His word is the seed of the planet being born.
He made the first day, and the first night,
I am reminded by the sunset and sunrise,
And the soft glow from the moon that rules the night,
Assisted by the stars that shine so bright,
And every night I look up, it's so...breathtaking,
I am caught up in the moment; my spirit is awakened.
I am made in the image of my Father’s perfection,
I am His creation,
I am His conception.
©soulreal
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