Grace

My lord

I wonder what the angels saw, 

in the time before time of creation's never ending maw. 

Did they witness the moment when the stars aligned,

when heaven opened it's gate and the meaning of life was defined.

Were the galaxies formed through the power of insight,

by the grace of sheer might, or raining astral light.

Continuum of time, continuum of space,

piercing the barrier where untold dreams interlace.

There was a vision of love and the world entire,

which spawned the elements of earth, wind, and fire.

Celestial body wrapped in shades of midnight blue,

the rippling tide that remains forever true.

What happened the day when all life ceased,

and the earth bid farewell to such magnificent beasts.

The foundations of rock carved through time,

the evolution of man and his conscious mind.

Reviews

[Randhir kaur]

I really loved these lines,I quote"when heaven opened it's gate and the meaning of life was defined"...Nicely penned..Greatly described the meaning..well done..