Treasure Island

Naveed Akram

(15 December 1973 / London, England)

He Created Me


You strive for the creation to exist
Like your making and power to enlist.

You eat in huge amounts of peace,
Yet is there trouble to cease?

He who creates peace in huge amounts
Is in a slumber, is in an eternity to announce.

Submitted: Wednesday, September 02, 2009

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