These beautiful paradoxes,
made with extreme care.

A gentle chirp and the scaring roars,
A firefly’s little spark and the blazing Sun,
A tiny grass blade and giant redwood,
A grounded fog and heightened clouds…

As high and low notes of symphony
creating an exhilarating melody,
your art,incomparable!

Hail! The craftsman,
for I,a simple clay toy of yours,
can only be grateful,
bowing down before you,all the days!