I look. I look. And look again.
I see. Not everything.
Just some things but those things,
they are beautiful
They are teachers and the world is a classroom...
Design shows me the Designer
How can a mind exist big enough to imagine every shade and tone of a sunset?
In the beginning, the world was a canvas, formless and void
and then words. light. forms. colors.
And ever since, we've been copycats
because we are in awe of the original
And we can't comprehend how it was done.
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