Although there is a mention of God in this poem -I believe the creative forces of nature are the only dieties ! It's still an inspiring poem !
by american poet Joyce Kilmer
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against the earth's sweet flowing breast; A Tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to pray; A tree that may in Summer wear A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree