Before the night was decorated with stars, The light was brought forth by a spirit’s touch. A timeless presence, pure and unadulterated, A thread that runs through you and me.
He dances in the heart of space, A symphony of love and grace, Creative whispers, gentle flow, A universe of dreams aglow.
He paints with colors infinite, In every soul, his love takes flight, He knows no bounds, he knows no end, A faithful guide, a constant friend.
A co-creator’s bond as such, With open hearts, we take the lead, For in his light, our souls are freed.
