Poetry

Oh ye mortals, listen to my decree:
I want you all to be like me
To rule over all under the sea
And those flying above freely.
 
To reign with love over everything
To live together on earth with blessing
With the spirit of giving and receiving
And enter the kingdom everlasting.
 
To be my vicegerents and helpers
By thinking and performing wonders
By uplifting a world prone to blunders
And caring for each other as brothers.
 
If you can faithfully do all these
I will give hearing to your pleas
And replace all your worries
With abundance and ease.