The Word was waiting for me
It sat there reminding me
While the world was convincing me
That it was man written
Then again who can be certain
Maybe knowing was a burden
Passed on from the time of the garden
It's about time she got a pardonBut focusing on the book
Once in a while one could do with a look
A chapter for upliftment
Or the occasional verse for forgiveness
Some guidance - make no promises
Let your No's be known
And your Yes's be Yes's
Give from the heart
And not for the eyesRemember the ARK
for an Act of Random Kindness
Does truly leave a mark