When God created man
He left in him precious dreams
And entrusted in his hand
Nice cups full to the brims

And God said,"go and be, my son
By all means shall you not lack
If you remains in my hand
And turn not on me your back

You can do nothing alone
Because you are just a toddler
And can't survive on your own
So prime must I be to you a helper"

Now the made strive and gets not what he wants. Why?
Because alone he thinks he can come by
But he alone to the dask of the universe he can't
Unless he turns to his maker the Most High.

© ATIIG ABRAHAM AVOAK


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