*Poems for Diversity*
In the whispering breeze, I hear His voice,
The power of creation, nature’s choice.
Eledumare’s hand paints the sky with hues so grand,
An artist’s touch, a masterpiece so unplanned.
Elédùmarè all your works are perfect and glorious to behold
Iba re o.
The mountains rise, reaching for the sky,
Reflecting His strength, His glory, and presence.
The rivers flow, a reminder of His grace,
Nurturing life, in this sacred space.
Elédùmarè all your works are perfect and glorious to behold
Iba re o.
In the tranquil forest, I find solace in His peace,
As the gentle raindrops bring me sweet release.
The song of birds, a chorus of His love,
Revealing His mercy from the skies above.
chorus
Elédùmarè all your works are perfect and glorious to behold
Iba re o.
With every flower that blooms, I see His care,
A testament of His beauty beyond compare.
The ocean’s vastness, a reflection of His might,
Eternal and endless, a mesmerizing sight.
Chorus:
In the embrace of nature, I feel His embrace,
A reminder of His love, His infinite grace.
For in the wonders of this earth, I find,
A divine connection, His presence entwined.
Mimo mimo ni ti oluwa olorun Elédùmarè
Iba fun Elédùmarè
Iba Asee
