The world comes crashing down
All minds focused on eternity
Humans weren’t suppose to be like animals fighting for the scraps
What have you created? There was no plan, actions were not recited
Life is like a play and when the players forget their lines the
world comes crashing down
And when the world crashed into the heavenly ocean, the Gods
seized the moment
Flowers grew from the rubble and the children brought to the Gods
a lovely bouquet
Whirlwinds of color and light, magnificently blended into a
whole new world
Again the children moved out from under the wings of the God