Creation

Creation arrived with knife in hand and
Walking to a distant land,
I heard a voice who came to say,
"Just think, you'll use that knife someday."
I threw it down and turned to run.
My eyes were blinded by the sun..
I bent to feel for the knife.
I knew some day it would save my life.
But now as I look back and smile,.
Knife in hand all the while,
I plunge the knife into my heart
As creation begins and new start.