As I listen to the roaring of thunder
and the hustling of the wind
that trembles what's above and under
and also what lies beneath
it serves as a reminder
of Allah and all His wonder
As I stare unto the magnificense of the mountains
and the serenity of the hills
the whisper of trees
telling me of what it sees
and the buzzing of bees
I get to know how everything feels
As I sit at night
and admire what's dark and bright
I strive to focus on everything in sight
I listen to the stories of the moon
and the melody of the stars
i look at the dancing clouds
and the walking hounds
and think what a wonderful world this is
As I stare upon the shining glory of the sun,
the dancing birds on trees
and the hopping toads on streams,
the slow movements of a ridley
and the quic movements of a drumedary
it makes me think clearly
of the Almighty and His glory
By aray
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