Turgin

From thy head they flow forth, Like seeds from a fruit, Waiting to flower they lie thus upon the ground In view of all. Thy seeds begin to sprout, At first only a little, But with loving care They begin grow. Becoming something more. Rising in the light of attention they flourish, They begin to take on new shapes, New forms, Limited only by imagination. And then the storm, The hateful critique of ignorance, Swamping these seeds of hope, These hopes of dreams.

My life has changed in the blink of an eye I'm in love and I can't deny You took my life from worst to best, You lay my heart and soul to rest. You really don't know what you've done for me, You make me the best that I can be, You're an angel sent from high above, To shower me with joy and love. When i'm with you, I cry not a single tear. And your touch removes any sense of fear. You've given me a life that is worthwhile. I love your eyes, Your face, Your smile. It's so magical this life we've made, To have these feelings that will never fade. My life is now a dream come true, And it all began when I was loved by you,

 Genesis, Chapter 1 In the beginning, George created the Heaven and the Earth.  And they were empty, and barren, and silence was upon the masses.  And the Spirit of George completely avoided it because He thought it was rather boring, actually. And George said, Let there be music: and there was music. And George heard the music, that it was terrible and screechy and sounded a bit like a dog being stepped on by an elephant, so George spoke unto the world and He said, This is total crap, I'm sorry, let's start over. And George began again, and created a holy music which was as the ringing of His holy voice. And the terrible music He calle