In every sunrise, a symphony
From the gentle breeze to the stars above,
In every blossom, a melody
There’s a harmony, a design that whispers of love.
The intricate wonders of science, a song
Are they mere accidents, cosmic charades?
The laws that govern the cosmos, an orchestra,
where wisdom and purpose quietly pervade.
I marvel at this composition with awe and delight,
in the grand complexity of existence’s hue,
seeking answers to questions that guide me.
I see a master composer skilled and true.

The cosmos, an orchestra grand,
With wisdom and purpose, a composition is made
Each celestial body is a part of the plan.
In the cosmic arrangement, a melody is played.
I marvel at this arrangement.
For in this symphony, I find solace and peace,
In the grand complexity of existence’s sight.
A symphony of life, where wonders never cease.
The maestro’s baton, a conductor unseen.
a master composer skilled and true,
Let us join the chorus, adding our voices to the play.
Crafting harmony, painting the world anew.

In every sunrise, a symphony
In the clouds and the rainbows above,
Notes of light painting the colors of the sky
Nature’s orchestra plays, filling hearts with love.
A floral cadence, a harmony
In every blossom, a song resounds,
Whispering secrets, in a melody
Petals unfurling, a delicate sound.
The intricate wonders of science
are not mere accidents, as creation’s music is played
This grand symphony of life
An orchestrated marvel, a design artfully made!