Awoken were the holy people
In a land up above.
When one took place upon his thrown
And sent away a snowy dove.
A dove to send a message
The message of something new.
And as this new thing unfolded
A new story unfolded too.
The holy man was none the wiser
Of the boy that he would meet.
He simply sat upon his thrown
His tall and worthy seat.
One day there came a boy
A small angel so to say.
He said that he was sent here
After he sadly passed away.
'Passed away from where'
The God asked
Knowing no place existed true.
Other than where he sat in a chair
With colours of gold and not red
But blue.
"A whole other existence"
The boy exclaimed
"In a world so far away.
Though my once called home is dyeing
And the inhabitants lead astray."
Upon this interesting news
The holy man just had to ask.
'Where are all the other people
And the world I wish to unmask?'
"I don't know my way from here"
The boy cried
"My home seems too far from reach.
I miss where the water met the sand
The people would call it a beach."
The God thought
Well, if I can't find this world
I will make one of my own.
A place that all the lonely people
Can love and call their home.
The boy smiled in awe and adoration
As a new world began to come into sight.
He then turned back to the mystery man
And asked for a source of light.
'A source of light you say
Well that is interesting indeed.
Well I will create flaming ball called the sun
That will provide all the light you need.'
YOU ARE READING
When the words Rhyme
PertualanganIts a book written in a poem like fashion and is meant to be read in the way a poem would be read, although it is technically a story. (There is the first part of the book explaining things such as this in more detail.)
