God’s love to the world
Bountiful everywhere
All the rivers, mountains,
Lush fields and forests
The fresh air and warmth
At the break of dawn
A day so busy to all living
The marvels of God’s creation
His gifts to the world
But we never bother
And appreciate the gifts of God
Alas, we only seek to destroy
And enrich ourselves only
What a tragedy and a shame!
Without the gifts of God
Nothing can ever live
Not even the sound of silence
Do not be too arrogant
Do not try to play God
The omens are already there
Do not be too blind to see.
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