UNSEEING WORLD

Poetry 1 min read , November 11, 2020
Ibrahim A. Kamara

I enjoyed the cold weather of the rainy season.

"O" what a beauty of nature? Hmm.

I enjoyed the lightning of the thunderbolt.

No humor about thunderbolts or lightning.

"O" what a beauty of nature?

No one will ask why lightning or thunder crack?

"O" what beauty might is God? He lives forever.

He gives everything on earth that "we" need.

But we still unappreciative of him.

"O" what a beauty of nature?

"O," what a mighty God?

He answers our prayers one at a time.

He also takes whatever thing He wants

'O' the all deserving God.

So I bend on my kneel to serve him, obey him, and follow the rules he gave us.

What a wonderful God! He lives forever.

"O" I heard the fearsome sound of thunder which the whole world heard; I couldn't see anything.

But only lightning I saw in the sky.

"O," but I heard the thunderous sound of a bombshell.

"O," the rumble caused me to die.

"O" what a quandary of lightning.

But I still enjoyed the beauty of nature.

By: Ibrahim A. Kamara (Mr. Handsome)
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