Nature

You paint a picture
And you request millions for purchase
The Lord made clouds like mountain
Yet , you give no praise.

During the raining season
We complain of too much moisture
But when it is all dry
We beg for a bit of moisture
To cool down

Lush green leaves blossoming
Slender trees dancing with the wind
It’s not by accident we know
Yet , we give no praise

As amazing as nature is
Worship it not
For it is not by accident
But design of the Lord Almighty.

©Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe