WONDERS

                                     They cannot make a spark out of nothing

                           Even if they do how far can it see before it dims into darkness

                                      Of what value is a magician without spell

                 Creativity belongs to no man not even the dark of the darkest voodoo

            When all that requires was just a command that illuminates the whole universe

                                 Who am I to overlook the wonders of nature

                                     As the mountains height my shoulder

                                         As the sky and sea blue my eyes

                                         Indeed a fertile soil green my feet

                      

                                      All thanks to my creator, My GOD!