The waves roll from the edge of the Earth
the Sun and Moon sit upon their perch.
The sky is dressed in sapphire gown
and proudly wears its rainbow crown.
From which mountain does time spring
what secrets do the grand Oaks sing.
The stars grin with ancient pride
including the stars that rest inside.
For they know the four notes the creator sang
When reality was born from its violent bang.
Faith and the big bang, I like it.
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Im very happy that you did
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‘The sky is dressed in sapphire gown/and proudly wears its rainbow crown..’ beautiful imagery!
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