
Hear the rain howl in the wind
Outside, this blessed frigid night
Rainfall is our sport for children
A moment to count many blessings,
And all doubts to wash off the pour!
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Great work my , Oke. I love your works
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Thanks so much!
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Lovely. We are African . 😍
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Beautiful and inspiring poem Oke. Thank you!
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