Endless Journey Poem by Lukman lenmixwise

When we woke
We woke into an endless lake.
A lake that stretched across the four corner of the world.
In the lake resides abundant creatures created by the creator
The lord of the universe and the master of the day of judgment.
I give thanks and praise to the creator because, when we sinned against him, he never Neglect us.
All his creations are wonderful and beautifully made.
He has perfect our creations all that is required of us, is Thanksgiving and praise.
But, nay we cease to worship him.
The lake drowned creatures only those who are strong can swim out successfully.
The lake harbours so many evil creatures if the weak creatures are not careful it will hijack their heart and vanished.