Consider the rose: His most aesthetic creation.
More delicate then the sweetest dream
and redder than rubies.
Softer than an April rain, it sends
the olfactory sense into celestial orbit.
Poets pound their brain just to describe the rose.
God invents it. He is excited.
He proudly runs home to Godette,
finally convinced that this creation
business is a worthwhile occupation.
“It needs thorns,” She declares.
“But Godette, thorns are dangerous and this rose is so beautiful,” He protests.
“Yes, my dear, and anything that beautiful needs its own protection.”
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Footnotes
This is a reprint of a GodFather of Math page.
Pythagoras was the second man to learn of the Superior Force.
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