The purposeful waddle of a penguin
Who suddenly forgets where he's going
And stops.
The all-black lizard sunning herselfOn a rock at the edge of the world.
See beauty in the big things.
Waves crashing with inconceivable power,
They make you want to meet the artist.
The Artist,
Who's made it all just for you,
Who's made it all just for you,
For you, for humanity,
For sheer joy in creation.
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