Then:
No breast milk, no silk
No cradling, no humming
No squeezing, no perfuming
No praying, no blessing
No ‘prouding’, no loving
No running around, no chastising
No grounding, no hugging
No complaining, just listening
Just following, just indulging
Just watching and wishing
Now:
Stomach rumbling and squeaking
Swift aching and paining
Heart opening and closing
None offering a loving
Heart breaking and hardening
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia, (c) 2013.
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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