No sky, no rain
No night, no day
No life or death
No rivers, no lands
No hills or mountains
No clouds floating
No air to breathe in
No moon and no sun
No trees and flowers
No farms to tile and no crops
No sand the feet to walk on
No forest and no animals to feed on
No birds flying on the sky
No rainbow and no dew
No past or present to follow
No east, south, north or west
No sons or daughters to hug
No hatred, fighting and killing
No graves and souls to grieve
No time, no today, no future
No sights for there's nothing to see
No heaven, but a world around
A blank world life would be
If there is no God who created thee
© Akan Udofia E.
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