And the concept of time;
There was a symphony,
Of perfect design.
Intention with light,
Spirit formed a life.
In each string of notes, a molecular fire;
On came the tone of harmonic chromosomes.
Hu-man was an ion expanding like the sun.
Charged with purpose, this infinite genome;
Formed a frequency of divine and sonic modes.
In the sphere of omni, presence became breath;
The universe was a compass, connecting Source in man.
Existence is a prism, a rainbow to remind;
We are all a melody, of sacred design.