Mysterious Way Poem by Chan Mongol

MYSTERIOUS WAY
By: Chan Mongol


I don't know,

Why and how so?

Things happen,

All on a sudden!

For the destitute humanity,

His Highness is doing the duty!

I say peace on him,

When awaken and in the dream!

A noble and unbelievable offer,

To help the sufferer!

But who am I,

His Highness is high!

He is the best,

He said, he is blessed!

He is the man,

Came from the heaven!

God works in a mysterious way,

For his Highness, I pray!

Flings should be recirded;

Before truly incapacitated and dead!