She walks barefooted
With no clothes but is deep rooted
Her dark complexion shinning even without sunlight, never having freckles
Her breasts have fallen from the many that have suckled
She has no cash
But has wealth that she is not ready to spend in a rush
She has suffered through hunger, deprivation, sicknesses and death
But her many men who are strong are in good health
Many are those who coveted her children
To an extent that they traveled far and wide to steal these brethren
Yet she survived
And always learns from her mistakes and is showing the world that she has arrived
At a thought to thrive and survive
Her thought of her children in distant lands Doing things that do not befit her royal borns
Hurt her deeply but she buries it in the sand
Then she started nursing her children
To learn from the brethren
Who evaded her royal land
And desecrated it without a clash
Eventually, they became brighter than their opponents.
They stood and reclaimed what rightfully belonged to them
God’s Hands Are Not At-rest
When it comes to her children
She thinks about her children
And the children of her husband
A Franchise Realm In Cold Array
But now, her problem lies in her children harmonizing
To make her land flourish
They steal what must benefit all
Deceive their own kind
They bicker and witch-hunt
They kill each other when they are of one flesh
For power over the other which is same
They render her sleepless every night
Her only relief is that apart from fractions butchering themselves
The greater part use their brains
But she struggles to stay calm and hope
That the blood of the forefathers,
The gold that makes the land rich
The green pastures of the land that feeds her people
And the star of hope that is forever a reminder
Will eventually send the message of her pained thoughts across
And gain stability in her land
She cries and fries because she can’t talk
And her children can’t seem to get her signal
She hopes, meditates and prays
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia.

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)


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