Part 2

Here’s a hint, a tale unfolds,

For once, God too in human mould.

Now, let’s rewind to ages past,

Where the human story’s cast.

 

At the genesis of this grand design,

When life was primitive, not so fine.

An ancient species, a destined fate,

On the path to becoming great.

 

They walked on four, not yet upright,

Their minds and bodies yet to ignite.

But destiny’s hand, steady and strong,

Guided them to where they belong.

 

In this species lay nature’s seed,

The potential for all they’d need.

With time and growth, they’d come to see,

The wonders of life’s tapestry.

 

So, as we look back to our birth,

To the humble beginnings of this Earth,

Remember, we’re linked to the dawn of time,

A species destined to reach sublime.

 

As we journey through history’s lore,

The question remains, forevermore.

Did God create the Universe grand?

Or was God born in the human hand?