An Architect's Love (God Creation / Choosing Mankind And Earth) Poem by Bernardo Adantor

An architect's love (God creation / choosing mankind and earth)

As im writing what flwating,
Remember this hieroglyphics words
I Irish blessed my people so that they may never be cursed
May their lands never be forever fruitful
and may God hold them in his palms
This all from the bible that the devil carries in its purse.
Pages that flew everywhere as angels fought him out the cathedral
He came for salvation but now well never remain be equal
Don't we all deserve forgiveness yes we all deserve his love
For creation carries empathy and released us as red doves
With time i understand with everyman came a burden
If Lucifer remains in the details than the truth must be much more potent
I recite this from the pulpit crafted by his hands
The voice spoke
'Lies cannot be spoken from thy tongue from here and beyond'

Why us i may ask as a burning hand impales my heart

Mankind my last mishap but the only creation that radiates with my LOVE.