Time's Rhyme

In timeless time before all time
The perfect good composed a rhyme
To bring into its own design
A chorus of myriad lines.

With voices blessed by author’s grace
The throbbing frames fill in the space
Uniting round the epic bass
Truth chants to keep the hymn on pace.

Knowing this score’s necessity
Unchanging beauty tunes to key
The orchestra’s cacophony
Conducting creativity
Along the staff’s set melody
To realize love’s harmony.