Reaching Out

Reaching Out

 

The halls are filled
With so much clutter,
Just thinking of it
Makes me shutter.
Their’s so many things we wish
We could stop, 

The shoutings and crime,
But we need to remember
We are running out of time.
We need to hurry we,
Cannot wait,
For soon it could be,
To late.
Reach out a hand and
Lead them to Allah,
For the creater above thats watching
Can see us.