Poezja

I see the world,
through a colorless
glass.
The sky so blue,
and the green of
grass.
 
Tiny birds,
and eagles fly.
Up in the sky,
and so high.
 
Golden sun,
shines so bright.
Mountains boast,
proud upright.
 
Peaceful Ocean,
The surf less blue,
Keep me gazing,
for hours! No clue.
 
I see an Island,
Oh! So, green!
HE WHO creates,
can never be mean!
 
Artsy creation,
with heavenly touch.
We all can praise HIM,
but never so much!
 
HE has beauty,
which seen no eyes.
we can't even think,
in heaven what lies!

The world is a place
of a divine test.
All must take it before
the final rest.

The world we reside
is full of lust.
What we see here
must not trust.

This whole world 
is a magical place.
Touch what you need 
but don't embrace.

The devil's snare
it we call.
The firmer your grip is
the deeper you fall.

But not to worry 
for there is light.
Must not let go
but hold 'em tight.

The books of charm
will be our guide.
To the heaven 
with a heavenly ride.

Can you guess 
what they are?
Quran and sunnah
all together.

That's all to say
with words so few.
Salam and may the
peace be upon you.