Coming
down the building is the light of morning’s dawn,
Stretched
as a painting flows,
The
sun glows like shimmering bronze.
Then
as a well-planned thought,
The
buildings play out their scene,
Reflecting
all the majesty of each and every sun beam.
Will
this forever be until the end of days,
And
then the glow of red appears,
like
the heat from a red-hot blaze?
Man
has purchased his own farewell,
But
God unfolds the true tale to tell.
For
fire will consume all the handiworks of man,
And
only that which is built for eternity will stand.
So
let your eyes feast now on the brilliance of the metal towers,
For
soon all things will pass,
Except
God’s Word and His everlasting powers.
Selah 
Everlasting Powers by Ronhales Luke 21:33