For man, a perfect world, God made,
And takes care of his every need;
In life, God gradually does fade,
When man’s toil turns a tree from seed!
To man, God gives fullest freedom,
To do His will or as he feels;
To God, man goes on earth seldom;
In woes and grief, he prays and kneels!
God loves His creature man, a lot;
He wants his soul back in pure state;
Nevertheless, man is His pot;
For man, God is ready to wait!
God does for man myriad good things;
To him, they all just bring blessings!
Dr John Celes
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-lambic-tetrameter-god-s-infinite-love-for-man/
