The artisan applied his skill to his task attributing his abilities to his craft as a gift from God.
Enjoying each blessing by assessing every good thing came from God, the artisan applied his trade according to what was in his heart every task he made.
There came a moment in time the light that guided him became obscured in pain and the void tempted him to declare how long will I remain.
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This is a pretty poem with a lovely message.