The Heavenly Father

The Heavenly Father

I am I

 the sacred one but some called me the immeasurable universe

The father of all gods and my creations

The creator of my living thorny roses

I am your home, your final destination

The universe is only part of who I am

Made of my immeasurable and unimaginable thoughts

The stars and all celestial object is my heart in burning flames,

 For my love will be your guiding light

The darkness is my absence

Without me, you are lost flocks in the wilderness

My wife , Agartha devote herself to the protect and preserve all things

For protecting my creation is giving back the love to its creator

My two sons, the fruits of my light

The one will guide my angels back home

Sun for the eye of endless daylight

Moon the hope of the sleepless night

I foresees the future, for I am the time

That all of them will turn back on me

Betray thy father and leave me behind

My faithful as well as my sons will be lost in my palm

As their heavenly father, I forgive thy sins

Waiting for them to come back home

I’ll let them do want they want

But their end is still in my hands

Disclaimer : I don't own the picture and the poem is the only thing I own