After the heavy rain
The day broke with
A smocky Artmosphere
Whitish and gray.
The heavens are covered
And the mountains are
Swallowed by a giant fogs
The grasses wed and
A moving water on the
Ground.
The month is August
And the day is 3rd
The frozen cool sucks
Into the flesh
Reaching the bonds
And sticken the blood
Woe! To workers and
Travelers in the city ofJos
who will Save you from the
Sucking cool weather of this city
A lazy man have choose
To stay home, to save his
Life from the moving lion
Yet, such a great blessing
From God. Its a beauty and
Our glory. Men of wisdom
Knows this so well
The center and Epitome of
Revival,resistance to all
Arrows from Ishmael
The wild donkey
Its an acronym
‘Jesus our savior'(Jos)
Great is your victory.Amen.
