Heat Wave
The sun is out with its full force
And the hot wind carrying dust
Beats us with grains of sand
Grains of sand and no mercy
They have predicted an El-nino rains
Good child my learned theologian claims
Heavy torrents claims the meteorogian
Taking cue they are clearing the drainage
Be it sunny or rainy.. wind or torrents
I remain calm with an inner peace
Its called knowing that it shall be well
It shall be well with my soul.. shalom
Copyright © Lewis Nyaga | Year Posted 2015
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