(Before the world, there was a world)
It was dark, but also light
It was black, but also white
There was nothing
But at the same time everything
The universe had big plans
A new world was about to start
Which would last longer
Than the world before
There was a star
That glowed stronger than the others
It grew bigger and bigger
Until – boom! – it exploded
The sparks disappeared
And a new sun was born
With her some planets
Of which one we call Earth
Fiona,
I like the simplicity of your poem. Oh that man would simplify life, saying what he or she believes is good and just let it manifest!