🎨 Hello, dear artists!
The skies grew dark, the waters cried,
As thunder rolled and stars would hide.
Yet in the storm, a wooden grace
Held life and love in tight embrace.
The ark, God’s hand through wind and wave,
Became a shelter strong and brave.
While chaos roared and mountains sank,
Safe hearts beat on in timbered plank.
Each creature found a place to rest,
Each soul was cradled, watched, and blessed.
For even when the world must break,
God plants a promise in its wake.
A rainbow rose when floods had ceased—
A sign of love, a song of peace.
Ready? It’s a moment just for you. Enjoy it! 🖼️🖌️
