A nice poem

All praise is due to Allah
In each and every case
The All Present without a place
He whom the navigation of imagination can never trace
He whos bounties upon us no man can replace
He who is high above all beings in His grace
He wo created everything, on earth and in space
He whos mercy reaches every creed and race
And on Judgement Day every man shall face

And peace and blessings on the trustworthy one
The greatest man to ever stand under the sun
Through whom the Creator's last message had come
Muhammad, our father Adam's holiest son
For us like a light in the darkness of night
Sent to mankind, to teach us the wrong from the right
The black from the white, and the dull from the bright
For the darkness of hearts, and the blindness of sight

And upon His holy Progeny blessings and peace
Through whom the wisdom and knowledge of mankind increased
Through whos pleasure the mercy of God is released
Like the sun breaking dawn, rising up from the east

Great is Allah, exalted is He
How mislead are they, that say He is three?
And those disbelievers in God, don't they see
The miracle of picking a fruit from a tree?
Or think of their honey? Who orders the bee?
Who orders the wind to push ships out at sea?
Who created a her to complete every he?
Who gives us our bread? Who gives us our tea?
Who gave us two choices and told us we're free?
And we disobey. How ungrateful are we?

It is He, the All Knowing, All Seeing, All Wise
It is He who created the earth and the skies
It is He who decides who lives and who dies
It is He who rewards with the infinite prize
All knowing, though not through the sending of spies
All seeing, though not through creation of eyes
All hearing, though not through community ties
All Mighty, though not through description or size

It is He who created the bees and the flies
And the girls and the guys, and the birds in the skies
And their beautiful cries, praising God in disguise
As to justify wrath upon he who denies.
Aware of the acts of what walks and what flies
What swims and what lies, what runs and what dries
It is He who illuminates truth from the lies
And every dark path so we praise the All Wise.

He is therefore the giver of all we receive
The giver of life which we one day shall leave
To lay in our grave, while our loved ones all grieve
And we shall be asked "what did you achieve"?
In that is a lesson for those who believe.
To keep in mind a recollection of your resurrection
In order to walk in this life with direction
Remeber His punishment,Beg for protection
Ask for His mercy, and seek His affection