MIRACLES

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    MIRACLES


    I've made it, but i can't explain it.
    words are no where to be found.
    I'm left speechless but boundless.
    the crowd is waiting for details,
    but all that matter, they can't see.


    God sometime i don't understand you.
    what you have done is beyond my explanation.
    I waited for words to brag of your mighty doings
    but you deny me even a letter.
    The crowd is waiting for the details,
    what should i say?

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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