The Message


The sky smiles, and is fond of me,
The stars twinkle and laugh with me,
The seas spread out to embrace me,
And send their waves to greet me.
The breeze surrounds and caresses me,
The rainbow pleasing in all glory,
The flowers bloom, for me to see.
The trees whisper secrets to me,
Suddenly, it dawns on me............, 
They are telling me,
That God likes me ! 

2 comments:

  1. Very nice mashallah. You have the divine gift that many would die to have. Take care of it and keep on writing.
    Wasalam
    Arsalan

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  2. ..when we get to the last line, the preceding ones take on a new intensity! ..very well done!

    mia

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