Six Days - Prologue

In the beginning there was nothing but God

Not a single star in the sky nor a galaxy by the most curious eye sought

No, there was just God

In the passing of a time

His hand lifted up as in to start on a new creation

With the intent of purity and in it gave

life

the day numbered was the first, the start

Of something more beautiful than a journey that our human minds could embark

To end in six days is where this will lead into the next chapter of life's mark

He gave light to the dark

Created morning and night

Gave us the beauty of the oceans

While it glistens so bright

Created His Kingdom

Where eternity reigns supreme

As the invention continues and makes its start and the design is so pristine

He creates the land on which our feet run free

And plains of grass are seen miles and miles that seem to make an ocean wave from the windy sea

He brought the fruit of the land and the seeds that yield it

Making for a juicy taste for the mouth in which the fruit shall sit

He created the crystallized blizzard and the crisp summer breeze

The hours and years had now become reality

And for us our time concept came more quickly

He created the evening, the afternoon, and even the elvensies

Then he created the creatures that dwell in our world

Ever so flowing in a stream of habitual moral that swirled and swirled

In a cycle that was in a continuous state of fruitfulness

Then after the all the animals and creatures of various kinds found its place in a garden full of blessedness

God made man and in His own image

Different from the angels from which in perfection was there eternal vintage

He was called Adam and from there became the garden's keeper

But much was to be done and God noticed the garden's tendencies became for Adam too much steeper

So God took the rib of what was called man

And in it gave life to the creation of woman

To them, the garden was to be kept

As pure as innocence could in fairness and perfection bare fruit

But the next part of the story has yet to be told

So to know the intro to the prologue

You must know the prequel

To understand the beauty of grace

Unto this place

You must make pace

For life only lasts awhile

In fact, almost a morsel

But in this assurance

Eternity lasts longer when you're time here passes on

So listen for here was where the story barely starts

For its up to you to find the story that God will tell