Effect Poem by Osemwegie George

Effect



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,
and I dont need a cure.

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