Some are tall as hills
Germs die once they blink
Trees leaves fall and lay
Under such feet on the way….
Let’s start with me;
Hehehehehe… I often think
God looked the other way
When His hands were moulding me…
Often at times we say
Everyone is beautiful
Well, let us be frank
For at least today…
God was sleeping to say
When His hands was on a tool
Moulding both, white and black
Incomplete perfection to say…
Some people that I envy
Are to perfection in signs
Of awesomeness and never awful
Making lovers like me turn fools
For He was so happy
When He carved out some designs
Enamouringly beautiful
From heads to the toes…
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