"By Chance"
Written by me.
Sand and petals,
of the softest gold.
Stars in the darkness,
such beauty they hold.
Shapes that are perfect,
fragrances that entrance,
and they say this came to be,
by chance?
The flowers that bloom,
and the birds that sing,
I believe that God
made all of these things.
But still they insist,
still they believe,
these came to be,
by chance.
They are shown perfect beauty,
in the life on earth,
but still they are blind,
to the simple fact,
that none of it came to be
by chance.
Written by me.
Sand and petals,
of the softest gold.
Stars in the darkness,
such beauty they hold.
Shapes that are perfect,
fragrances that entrance,
and they say this came to be,
by chance?
The flowers that bloom,
and the birds that sing,
I believe that God
made all of these things.
But still they insist,
still they believe,
these came to be,
by chance.
They are shown perfect beauty,
in the life on earth,
but still they are blind,
to the simple fact,
that none of it came to be
by chance.
Thanks for reading my poem. Please feel free to leave your comments below, and have a great day!!
That is a neat poem. Thank you for sharing it. It is amazing that people can think that everything just happened by chance.
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