Masterpiece (God of Creation)

If one can imagine, the element of the star's that shines so bountiful at night, for they were place there on the command and mind of an acute artist. O'How beautiful, O'How bright they are in the night. Can you imagine the canvas as he paint's life into existence. And all the tree's and system of the elements that this artist promotes for all of us to be in awe of a beautiful painting of persistance color's. Listen my brother as the bird's sing and the sun orgestrate the day, and not only do they come and go at may. But, "Masterpiece God of Creation", yonder comes mankind, female's and male's of living souls and now there's crack's on the canvas, anger in the hood, war's far and away. Now until he returns he's not holding brushes in his grip. Now he's holding the whole world at Bay. Its O'K, it's what the picture all about, for he's God of Creation, the rembrandt of his mind is abated. For there should,ve never been racial strife because of the blood that was shed, to make us all be to him, "Related".