MY PROFOUND GRATITUDE
what would become of everything that exists?
Without God, the creator of everything that exists.
What would become of the sun?
Without the universe that receives its light.
What would become of the moon?
Without the darkness it lights.
What would become of the day?
Without someone to receive the love and hope it spreads.
What would become of the ocean?
Without the fishes wallowing deep down its depth.
What would become of the wind?
Without the trees dancing to its music.
What would become of the rain?
Without the crust and plant it waters.
What would become of a life?
Without a peaceful living.
What would become of the eyes?
Without the beautiful things it sees.
What would become of the feet?
Without the Freedom path it walks.
What would become of the food?
Without the body it nourish.
What would become of a truth?
Without conscience to feel guilt about it.
What would become of the mind?
Without the thought it houses.
What would of a poet/writer?
Without the glorious pen to write.
What would become of a pen?
Without the ink it bleeds.
What would become of the words?
Without someone to read it.
What would become of feelings and love?
Without someone to express it for.
What would become of music?
Without someone to dance to its rhythm.
What would become of things?
Without someone to create it.
What would become of money?
Without things to buy with it.
What would become of effort?
Without appreciation of success.
What would become of my post?
Without someone to benefit from it.
What would become of me?
Without you all.
© Jamiu Ahmed
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