How in time,
All shifts and slides,
Bringing about,
The climbing hills,
Diving seas,
Valleys
And mountains,
Trees and grass,
The winds,
The rains,
Crawling,
Walking
And flying things.
And then,
Another day comes,
And
A new born arrives,
Precious
In its mother’s arms,
Ready for the future,
Ready
To be part of history.