Mysterious Thought

Yet in the stillness of my heart I cry, 

En-robed in this woe nature itself can't fathom. 

The one price wealth of nations can't buy, 

Science can't decipher even as little as an atom.

Subtle as the wind of Caspian sea it comes, 

Venting anguish and torment upon the earth; 

Enslaving kindred in cheer cage of pangs

While symphony of sweet grief plays in the heart. 

Noiselessly it bides and roves among mortals, 

Without notice another victim it takes; 

Unleashing the plague of bitterness on matters, 

And again scares of memories it creates. 

Eluded I have become with reasoning, 

The misery of the unknown has struck 

And my dear beloved it has taken;

But whom shall I summon?

In lovely memory of my late brother, Peter Ehiabhi Ukokobili. Continue to rest in the Lord's presence, till we meet again. We all miss you.