Mystical
Out of nothing, something was madeOut of sand, man came into being
Out of water, land was made
Out of fruity curiosity, men are dying
Some are born in greatness
And will die in wretchedness
Some are born into wretchedness
But will die in unbelievable greatness
Like things are paddled to happen
And things are destined not to happen
Some prayed and called for death
But most that wanted life received death
Who is behind the world's existence?
What brought about the whole existence?
What is the fire of the sun protecting from us?
What is the mystery of life and these mysteries?
Poetry by Saheed Giwa
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Written on 2007-03-12 at 19:04
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