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Water


Oh! How useful are you The old and young take you, The crops and animals need you. Down you fall from the sky The earth puts a smile on your fall The kids runs out to feel your tender touch with smiles. The magic of your creation, Leaves man with no explanation You are colourless Tasteless are you. No matter how old you might be, You still maintain your odourless nature. There are many liquid on earth Even as a liquid, But yours is always use by man. Blessings to earth Gift to man. Water least I forget You have no enemies as I do, But beat the roof like a drummer.
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Chibuike

Am from the eastern part of Nigeria (BIAFRA). A Nigerian because I was forced to be.

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