Osemwegie George Poems

Give me Heaven,

I wont be content
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Turn from side and face
my eyes that seek to unlace
the wit to unlock this vault
I know my heart shall
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The Red sea heard his steps and made path for them,
The hard-core rock felt His touch and wept
The water at canaan's weddin saw Him, She blushed, turning wine.
Now you'v 'infested'' my heart,
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That tree so big
with boughs so large
And shade so cool
with leaves so green
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Red roses
white snow
green lillies
blue sky
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