Creation

I create you now, Mother Earth,
You will give everything birth,
And make them full of wonderful mirth.
Make the dewy leaves slip and slide,
Make them play in the air, make them glide!
Make them deers merrily prance,
And make the beautiful peacocks dance!
Make the Iris's happily sway,
And make them humans dream all day.
Make the little geckos scuttle,
The colour on butterfly wings should be subtle.
Roaring lions should be seen proud,
Even in a big crowd.
Flowers should bloom everywhere,
While trees dance in the fresh air!
You shall create Adam and Eve,
And birds that fly at their very own ease.
Flamingos in the sea shall bathe,
And dry in the sun's warm rays.
Eagles should dive into the great big blue,
And should come flying out with fish for him and his family too!
That is how the Earth should be,
And to everything I, God, shall see!!!!