Well sometimes even God get bored.
So, He decided to play scrabble.
He only needed three letters, to make the world rabble.
He added pan to cakes and fill the world with taste.
He added pan to dora to realise them off their mistake.
He saw the world lacked colour, so he bring out pansies,
His panorama spread throughout, whether it is land or seas.
So when he choose pandemic, even he felt sorrow,
the world filled with panic, only time left to borrow.
Maybe I am pantheist, maybe I am not,
The world is a pantry, you just have to wait for your slot.