He Mystery

Looking into my imaginations and soothe yourself Because tomorrow I shall be ragging, storming, clashing, swamping and soaring Pacifying nature’s commotion Today, I am weak, pale, dry, and soak with emptiness and man’s abuse of my serenity If you think my existence is an illusion, I dare you to gaze into my awakening I shall sweep a whole village in my rage just like I did as it is called tsunami Sometime my calmness is taking for a fool, but I can full a nation in a split of a second Sometimes my complexity is mock But I shall remain to my true self…. Who am I you ask I Am Awoh