How long should I weep alone and to whom should I tell my pain?
What we call peace! Whither it gone? My grief you are in loss or gain
‘Glory to be the Lord’ up to my last breath, among all we are the best
Among the creatures, we the supreme, this is a truth, not my behest.
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The earth is the Lords and the fullness thereof. Everything He created was made for our enjoyment. We are to love and respect it. Good poem.
excellent write. the earth is the Lords and everything in it.
yeah all glory to be the Allah Almighty and what we are doing denying the nature in the chasing of wordly chores...great well done
i see the same spirit what we find in The world by wordsworth...beautiful poem! ! !
A beautifully rhyming poem pointing to the need for sustaining Nature in its original beauty as the good Lord made it! Enjoyed!
Words that echo the feelings of many. Thank you.