We sleep
Like sheep tired and satisfied after grazing
We keep
All annoyances and disappointments at bay without bracing
Only you can relieve this pain and keep us from dreamy weeps
Nursing our wounds and keeping us cool and refreshing for the morning
So in your bosom, do us keep
While your angels do our lives seep
This is our prayer.
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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