WALK INTO REALITY

Come let take a walk into reality,

Let me show you two men with inequities,

The poor and the rich, young and old,

Then you will know there is hope for the dead.

Have you ever wonder where the rivers and deserts meet,

Come let me show you,

The river and desert are the same when water dried up,

Both ability lies in the creator.

The rain won't fall and the sun won't rise without the creator,

All are fixed like a computer program,

It never disobeys like the bird won't stop waving,

Everythings are in pairs, like the wings of the bird,

It can either be wet or dry like the ocean in a desert,

All work like a convergent beam,

For even the first death is for a while, and for a reason.