Can you tell me
why,
my love,
the sun was chosen
to shine?
Could there have
been another star
to the light the world
in glows combined?
And why was blue
the color to choose
for rivers, and skies,
and lakes?
Some even say
blood is blue in
our veins, it's true,
but is blue a
mistake?
We all have our thoughts
on how we got here.
Big Bang Theory and
atmosphere.
A creative solution
or evolution
Don't know, but certainly care.
Not sure the idea
of a floating
mastermind
reflects what I want to see
But my thoughts
do come to
intelligent design -
things were made
for what they should be.
Flowers don't know
why they're chosen
to bloom,
And women don't
know why we're
given the womb.
But we're each
made -
for more than
a phase -
to bring beauty and life
for always and always
So when you ask
why I've chosen
you
It's like asking, "Why the sun,
or the color blue?"
I'll concede there's
a bit of mystery
that surrounds our love
and the story of "we."
But I believe, with
all I am,
me loving you
is a
beautiful plan.
When we follow the
intelligent design,
we take the ordinary
and make it divine.
A sun, blue skies, and
the atmosphere -
the Universe orders it
that way, my dear.
All the time, and that's
divine.
That's why I'm yours,
That's why you're mine.
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