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TREES OF LIFE

I try hard to shelter

Growing by the wind, sun and rain

And balancing what is most always available

All for the sake of tired and worried yous

But you pierce at your own times

Forgetting that I live

Piercings that are painful and dreadful

Piercings and cuttings that none wants to experience

Forgetting that I can live

Yes, there! I weep, the trees weep too

No matter my size and how strong I seem

I also weep

Medicine or not, think before hurting me

That person that needs me must appease me

With good health

And my body should belong to me if there is no need

Continuous harm without reason is pure brutality

    Amoafowaa SefaCecilia © 2014.

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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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