The Power of his greatness- dedicate to Haiti

It was only mid-day

bed unmade

sound of moving waves

cricket sang

the air smell fresh

and clean

void speak stillness

and the soul is please

at its calm

like yesterday storms

never exist

there was something

something different

about today

today void open 

  her eye

 of a world

that seem unnotice

a world she never knew


until today

she learn

the power

of her greatness.

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