God's Artistic Answer

One day I was drivin'

kickin' and strivin'

just to be okay.

Found I was beggin'

up to the heavens

to take my burdens away.

"Please make it pass,

is all that I ask.

I'm beggin' and pleadin' to you"

"I just need the power

to make it one more hour.

Can you spare me a minute or two?"

Then I looked to the sky

and shocked was I,

but suddenly very proud.

For I found it quiet odd

that my buddy, my God

had painted all the clouds.

They were polka dot

and fiery hot

big ones and tiny ones all.

I couldn't help but think

Can the sky be that pink?

and what's with the polka dot ball?

I had been too serious

so he made me quiet delirious

with his great humorous wit.

I forgot I was stressed

and felt very blessed

and couldn't help but giggle a bit.

For when I needed aid

and I earnestly prayed

he got creative on me.

He picked up his brush

and in a hurried rush

he answered me artistically.