The dawning of time, the making of a world. Shaping, molding and creating. I smooth the globe, then smash it to make the mountains. I cut my hands and my tears form the rivers, lakes and seas. My flesh and blood becomes life, millions of beings growing and living. My love brings order from the chaos, and my hate brings death and decay. My happiness creates rainbows and sunnydays, and my grief brings on the night and rain. I rest for today and I am content.
I watch over the universe and each world is different.
Creation
I love to write, but it all depends on my mood. I don’t do it very often but today I felt like writing.
I hope you like it.
Dean Warwick, 6 months ago
Very moving and well done!
seraph, 5 months ago
very well seasoned i like to think of things after pangea