Father’s Spark, Son’s Shine

 

To the spark in the light igniting, 

Thank you Father for burning bright, 

For being in the know and having your attention, 

First and all of all, I am proud of you. 

You are doing a beautiful universe. 

Yet me being the Son and you my best Father,

Well I being one means,

This word you read and hear. 

On every note will you sing my song.

The one you put in my heart to wind. 

For the fruits and the flowers coming into mind,

So I could add a little to your shine.

To the ember that burns eternal, igniting worlds unseen,

Thank you, Father, for this light within me, serene.

 Your dominating loving lighting flame, soaring roaring star,

Guiding my ends, no matter how far.

You craft universes my whispers and thought,

Teaching me lessons that shall not be bought.

As your Son, I mirror your minds plan,

Adding my color to the canvas of man.

The song in my chest, you humming its tune,

Carrying winds, kissing my moons.

For every fruit and every bloom,

I rise, I give, and I make room.

This word, this prayer, this creation I sow,

A tribute to my Father whose spark lights me glow.