Right Or Wrong

Dawn is upon the rise of sunlight
Eve a sleeping moon lit by the sun
Clouds cover both day and night
Rain are the tear drops of God

Rainbows are colors of glistening lights
The wind blows these colors away
Summer brings heat for life to live
Fall brings bare branches and leaves

Winter brings fresh water for plant life
Spring brings back new life to trees
Each day of every year a new day begins
Creating and destroying life on earth

A cycle that keeps the earth spinning
New becomes old and fresh withers away
All life on earth is born to die
None knowing what lies ahead after death

Science is all but a guessing game
For a creation cannot teach how it was created
Only the creator is able explain it’s creation
If my belief in God is wrong I have lost nothing

If I have no belief I have lost everything
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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