My three Gifts The monolithic God, “IS” my only God Having graced me with three gifts to give To the Angelic Splendorous A gift to send the thee auras My son the cosmos, physics, logic Reasoning, agnostics with doubts, a gateway To prove God in the infinity of a heavenly hologram His perfect toned ear plays all the empathy The world forgets, in music Humility from a world beaten in chastisement Conquering cancer, to be unconventional wisdom Growing to be a persuader In the left brain of mental rockets Electro magnetic waves, a mother arches minds Allowing her son’s enough freedom of doubt to find The dark energy of the matter Finding time travel To travel present from past to bring a message The world in chaos, that was destroyed by the past Bending time to change the world to survive Stored in a time capsule a balloon That will never be, because he healed time |//\\| In a ripple, he closes every door and window To his brilliance will be added this gift of the arts Music, a gift of foresight, finding in Newton’s eye His stars the music of the heavens Bringing her sons the gateway to fusion His name will be the cure to cancer The mother pours the coming of an age In vials of perfumed Splendora Upon a generation who longs to heal In mental waves a gateway to infinite power Hope for a future, to a generation Who fears a holocaust Finding a gateway to survive Many die, to rise a superior generation The earth cleanses and renews Rising a thousand years of peace A war between good and evil The evil dies, many cry God having no choice but to blot out wickedness! The parable of time travel From the human genome theory Prophesy of evolution Scribed by the blue rose ^
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