seven days

Seven days it took, 365 days we live, eternity it will stand. A single brush is what created it. Seven days it shines, seven days was the work. Seven days a sunrise takes place acting as Gods eye opening from his slumber to wathc over the world one more day. Seven days the moon rises to cast its rays of hope to prevent that of the night. Seven days God plays, wondering what to paint next. Seven days we see miracles, seven days we don't believe, seven days may seem as seven days to the human eye, but seven days we are watched, seven days we are loved, but it was six days because on the seventh day we were named. Seven days we were created from within an imagination. What will we create in seven days?